(COMPLETED) Adalyn was your average, shy girl. She cared about her grades and stuck to herself most of her days. She put on a smile everyday so that she could maybe hide the pain that lurks in her tiny body. See was almost invisible to everyone that walked past her. She didn't care to have friends, she felt they would make her life more complicated Than it already was. When you first glance at her you would expect the cheerful girl that she made you believe she was. But, when you look deeper you can clearly see all of the pain she holds back. Her abusive alcoholic brother causes her life physical pain and no one has ever cared.. Or noticed. Will an accident at work, change her life for the better.. Or worse?

Rapmonster, cocky leader, and Jungkook, Golden Maknae, had always had feelings for one another but neither one could admit it. That is, until the Accident happened. After that, everything changed, but no matter what, Namjoon never left Jungkook's side.

"Hey, Rose. If you go in your room by yourself, in the dark, the monsters will come get you." Lilia blurts, smiling like a witch. "Why did you tell me that? Now I'm freaked in my own dang house." "Then go to Taehyung and he can protect you if any killer comes and wants to stab you to death." Jimin says and points to the man who was widening his eyes at them. "A-A killer?" Taehyung stammers. "Rose, hurry and sit down already. Such a drama queen, you! The movie is still going." Lilia scolds and motions me to get out of the way. I glared at her and Jimin. I know what they're trying to pull. They're trying to embarass me. Lilia's trying to get back at me for shipping her and Jimin. Well played. I mean, I don't hate Taehyung anymore, but I'm an awkward lady with an amazing ability to make something or someone awkward too. I looked to Taehyung and he gave me an innocent smile. He scooted to the side and waved me over, trying to make me feel welcomed. My body heats up as I sat down next to him. The couch was fairly small, so we were quite close. Not too uncomfortably close, but our arms were touching. The fluffy blanket that was thrown on top of us was the one thing that made me scoot closer to him to the point where it looked like we were cuddling. Oh, it's awkward. It's awkward, it's awkward, it's awkward. Start: 8/27/15 End: 3/11/16