Someone in hiding wouldn't become an Idol.. right?
"A truth that's been perceived as a lie is made to deceive the enemy's truth."
Book two of the survival series (can be read alone but needs a bit of info)
ONE OF MY WORSTS ISTG, GOOD IDEA BUT A BAD...
Disclaimer: before we start, there's a lot of holes involving her "idol life" meaning, there's no random chapters with her recording the Music Video with other members or anything, it's just random events that build a relationship with her members and another's before the main plot sets in and focuses on that.
It's pretty calm. But when it starts getting chaotic is when the plot really starts. So yh.
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"You'll have to be an idol Ariella."
"Don't call me by that name."
"Do not go against me child! Your name is Ariella Park."
"No father it isn-."
"Sir. You call me sir, Ariella Park."
She looks up at her father, the kind man hearted man with a cold exterior. Even after all the years her father has treated her as anything but a daughter, she never hated him.
She knew what had to be done.
She knew the dangers.
"Yes sir, I'll do as you ask." She lowered her gaze, not daring to look back into his eyes again. He soon dismissed her, letting her start packing her bags.
"Mother do I really have to go?" She pleads when seeing her mother, tears falling down her cheeks. "Ariella you're an adult now, you have to go and protect yourself for the most part as we lead them off your trail. They're getting close."
She stopped listening after the name.
"Please don't call me that mother, at least when we're alone." The girl pleads. Her mother softly smiles at her before nodding, helping her child pack her clothes.
"Your older brother will be there, but make sure the wrong people don't know about it. If you trust someone with the secret, you have to deal with the consequences."
Ariella looks up at her mother, her heart slightly clenching. "Why do you say older brother like I still have another brother to confuse him with?" She questions, watching her mother slightly freeze.
"It's respect to your brother." Is all she answers before going back to the closet.
To which?
The younger, or the older?
She never asked.
"Why wouldn't you let me see him by the way?" She asks, standing up from her bed and helping her mother pack. "You know very well why I never let you see your younger brothers last moments." Her mother says sternly, a part of her that Ariella rarely saw.
"I don't understand it though mother. He was my brother, not a random child. No matter what age I was, you should've let me see him!"
"You were ten! You were too young to see the body of your eight year old brother!"
