Chapter 1 - Bad Dreams
“Do you ever wish you could wake up one day and it was all just a bad dream? Me too.” ~Yoongi
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“Mom!” a little boy running while calling his mother with a little bird in his hand. “Look!” he stopped and shows the bird to his mom and his mom took it.
“Where did you get it?” his mom asked.
“It fell on that tree.” pointing at the tall tree behind him. “Do you think dad can help it?” the little boy pouted to his mom, his mom smiled at him and said,
“Why don’t we asked him?”. The little boy nod and smile following his mom inside the pet shop.
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“Dad...can you help it?” he asked.
While his dad examining the bird the little boy stared at him with his most adorable look. After examining the bird and gave a first aid his dad look at him and smile. “Here, he’s fine now.”
The little boy brighten and smile to his father and said, “When I grow up I wanted to become like you!”. His father laugh and pat his head lovingly.
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The little boy was crying in his room, covered in a blanket, he was scared. His mom is crying and his dad is yelling. He was so scared on what is happening right now.
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“I made it!” a teenage boy shout while running, he stop at the doorway of their house and open the door looking for his mother. “Mom?” he said but no one answer. “Mom?!” he called again.
He heard something fell in the kitchen, he went there to look for his mother. “Mom?! Are you here?” he opened the door praying that his mother was there and cooking but he’s wrong...
He saw the most shocking and unbelievable scene he ever witness his mom lying on the ground dead while his father crying hands full of blood and beside him was a knife.
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The teenage boy walking at school looking at the ground.
He heard some whispers “He’s the son of a murderer.”, “Don’t you dare talk to him or else you will die too.”, “He’s insane.”, “Like father, like son!”.
The teenage boy was crying whispering to himself, “No, I’m not. I’m not like him. I hate him! I really really hate him!”.
He was running endlessly while covering his ears, he saw them laughing at him. He whisper again, “I hate you! I hate all of you!”
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“Hey, wake up! Yoongi-hyung, Wake up!” someone shake his shoulder repeatedly.
Yoongi opened his eyes and see Hoseok in his room.
“Bad dreams again?” Hoseok asked with concern and Yoongi only nod.
