Unreal

Chapter 1

"You're 23 now Jungkook. You need to grow up. I know what happened in the past has been hard on you but you need to move on." She crosses her arms with a scowl on her face. I stay silent as I watch my boxes get carried inside.

"Father didn't want to see me off, huh?" My mother looks at me and scoffs.

"You're lucky we're even doing this for you. Even after the wretched thing I saw that day! You know, maybe it's a good thing that Taehyung boy died." Her voice got louder as she stomped over to me, poking her finger into my chest harshly.

"He was poisoning your mind! He tainted our precious boy into a fag. All seven of those boys did this to you! You should've known better, even your father is disappointed in you-" I cut her off by grabbing onto her wrist harshly. Tears form in my eyes and I clench my jaw.

"Enough, mother. Leave." I throw her arm away from me and watch as she widens her eyes. She raises her hand back up and slaps me in the face.

"DON'T YOU DARE TALK TO ME THAT WAY! YOU UNGRATEFUL BRAT! MAYBE I SHOULD'VE GOT AN ABORTION WHEN I COULD! IT WOULD BE BETTER THAN HAVING A FAG FOR A SON FOR THE REST OF THE TIME I LIVE!"

She walks away from me, her heels clacking onto the pavement. I bring my hand up to my cheek and wince at the stinging. She drives away, but not before yelling at me for being a disgrace one last time.

"Go shake your whore ass on the streets cause you're not getting a single penny from us Jeon Jungkook!" I hear her yelling at me in the distance. Her car fades away and I fall to my knees, breathing heavily.

"N-not again..." I pant out, vision turning spotty. My body starts feeling weaker and I land on my side with a thud. I groan out as the shaking gets worse, vision completely black, and the sounds around me muffling together. Rain drops onto my face before blacking out completely.

I flutter my eyes open and lick my chapped lips.

"W-where" I cough violently, my weakened body shaking as I do. My throat feels like it's on fire and my voice didn't even reach a whisper. I take a deep breath and scan my surroundings. Ah....still outside. Rain continues to pour down onto my figure. I bring my arm out and pull myself up slowly, wincing in pain.

"A-ah fuck....hurts..." it's a usual thing that happens after having an episode yet my body never got used to it. I stand up completely and trudge inside of my new home. Boxes are scattered everywhere when I open the door.

"They really know how to do their job, huh?" Sighing, I walk inside. Glass crunches beneath my boot, glancing down I see the 7 of us. It was the first picture we took together at the beach.

Hah...

I kneel down and grab the photo, taking one last look at it before balling it up in my fist. Smaller shards of glass puncture my skin yet my expression doesn't change. I drop the tattered polaroid back to where it was and stand back up.

Stepping over to a box, the label reads 'Bangtan'. I shift my dull eyes away, memories flooding my mind of the carefree days with them.

With Taehyung.