Kyungsoo POV
"Kyungie, do you want a pancake?" My mother asked me, with great warmth.
I nodded my head, with an wide heart shape smile across my small face.
Suddenly it turned black. All I can hear is 'freak', 'go die', and 'pathetic'. All of those insults I can hear, it hurts me.
An nightmare...
"Kyungsoo!"
I woke up with tears in my eyes, my face feels hot, my body feels weak, I was shaking.
"Kyungsoo, what happend?" Seungsoo asked me with concern.
*These nightmares are happening frequently. Soo, you better tell me.*
"Nothing, Hyung." I lied to him, looking at him straight into his eyes.
"Soo, I'm not stupid! Tell me what's the matter?!" He demanded, with an strong tone.
"It about..." I started saying to him, with my eyes locked with my hands.
"It about the insults." I confessed, in a soft, shaken voice.
His face was full of disapproval and madness.
"You know what!?" He suddenly, shouted making me jump a little.
"What, hyung?" I asked him, in a tiny, soft spoken voice. Still shaken up from the nightmare.
"I'm gonna make you transfer schools!" He decided quickly, not really caring about my opinion.
*Yes! So, no one can really bully my SooSoo! Hahahahahahha*
I sighed, as he left my room. I looked around the neat room, then decided to change and go make a nice, tasty breakfast for hyung and myself.
Seungsoo adopted me when I saw eleven years old. He suggested for me to call him hyung instead of appa because he actually pretty young. Yep, he is twenty eight years old. That means, like he is only twelve years older than me.
I really like him as family. He is actually the only one I have. Sure, he has an family before, but I haven't met them yet.
I set down the delicious looking waffles down the table.
"Soo?" He called me from the living room.
"Yes, hyung?" I respond.
"Is that waffles I smell?" He asked me, with an hungry, wummy, grummy (you know what I should stop) voice.
"Nah. It just an cooked up pikachu that I found in the garden." I replied with sarcasm.
"Ew, Soo you're messed up." He told me with an fake disgusted tone.
"Not as messed up as your face." I told him, with an smirk planted on my face.
"Soo! I'm not that ugly!" Seungsoo complained, as I put an piece of waffle in my mouh.
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M I N D R E A D E R (Re-written/Kaisoo)
FanfictionHello! You might be confuse about the 're-written' thing. The reason why it's 're-written' because I wasn't satisfied with the old plot of this story. I deeply apolgize to people who like the old plot, but I wasn't really please what I wrote befor...
