「GOT7 FluffShots」

Jb- Traumatized (part 1)

- Request from @levifauthe -
\\Warning- Strong Chapter/Read at own risk\\

You didn't wanna go back home, you didn't like it there. You had ran, you didn't know if your step-father was chasing after you anymore. He didn't like you much, he abused you and your mother didn't care because you were treated the same way.
You turned around and slowed down your pase, you were alone and it was dark. You turned back in the direction and saw someone walking towards you. You hid in an alleyway, as he got closer you believed he was talking on the phone
Mark, I haven't seen her in a week.
I know you're worried about (Y/N) but I haven't seen her.
Okay, Bye.
He stopped infront of the entrance to the alleyway. Was that your friend JB? You kept your hand over your mouth when you turned your head and noticed it was. You wanted to step out and hug him, he looked in your direction but you kept quiet. He started walking towards you and you felt everything go to ease, he saw you and he was shocked. He hugged you tightly and didn't want to let go. You slowly started hugging him back, you missed him. Your parents kept you from for so long, you grew fond of him and never wanted to leave him.
"(Y/N)? is it really you?" He asked holding your face ever so softly, you put your hand over his. You felt like crying, you didn't say a word but nodded in agreement. He looked so relieved to know you are alive, he leaned down and place his forehead on yours. You grew feelings for him over the past week that you haven't seen each other.
"Are you hurt?" He asked quietly, you didn't know that he would notice the bandages around your arms.
"No, I'm okay" You whispered, you had lie to him. He would be upset if he knew they hurt you so badly.
"Are you sure?" He said petting your head softly and gently.
"Yes, I am fine" You said softly, did feel well at the moment. He let go of your shoulders amd you fell to the ground. You felt lightheaded all of sudden, you looked down at your hands and they were covered with blood. Your scars had opened up and you were bleeding, and at a fast rate.
"(Y/N) are you sure you're okay?" He asked, his tone went from gentle to worried. You looked up at him but his figure was blurry, you saw nothing but black when your head met the concrete ground. Nothing before that would be remembered except his face, the one that would save you.