Cared For #Yoonmin

1: That's No Hedgehog...

I love this song omg.

Anyway here's my new hybrid story, I'm so excited for this eeekk! I've been enjoying writing it!

Hope you like it!

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Jimin's POV:

I'm so cold.

It's winter now, which means the weather is colder and it's even worse at night.

The little clothes I'm wearing don't help, through the months I've had to get rid of my shoes because they had so many holes in them, my jeans had so many cuts from thorns in them that they had to go as well, which has only left me with an oversized jumper and my pants.

(A/N, I'm English, so pants is "panties" in English. Yes Jimin wears "panties" get over it, but he does dress like a "boy" sometimes too, it depends on how he feels.

My body gets so cold and I can't stop shivering, I try to clutch my blanket closer to my body but its so worn and old that it doesn't give me much warmth.

I think if I didn't have my blanket, I'd have frozen to death by now, it's a wonder I haven't already.

I've been in this forest ever since my last owner abandoned me, I don't know when that was, I've lost track of time but it must've been at least a few months ago now. He abandoned me in this very forest and I just never left.

I miss my brother Jin, I wonder if I'll ever see him again, we were so close and I love him so much. I don't know where he is now, maybe he was abandoned too? Knowing my owner, it's a possibility.

I wish Jin was here right now. I'd feel safer and happier, and maybe I'd be able to find food easier too?

I have to search for hours to find food and I usually only manage to find some fruit here and there every couple of days, maybe even weekly if I'm lucky, there's a river near by where I get water from. I have to get on my hands and knees on the river bank and lick up the water because it's so far down.

I miss being warm, I miss having an owner and a home. Not that my owner ever really loved me, but at least I had one, he could've been a lot worse.

I lean against a tree, my whole body covered by my tattered, dirty blanket, with salty tears streaming down my face.

I want a home. I want someone to love me.

Why was I abandoned, what did I do wrong to deserve this?

I keep hearing scary noises around me, that make me jump and my heart start to beat faster.

I'm scared, I don't want to have to live out here anymore, I'm scared something will come out and eat me.

I don't want to be eaten, I don't think I'd taste very nice and I don't want to be another animals dinner.

I sniff the air when I get a waft of something that smells delicious. My ear perk up when I instantly recognise the smell, my absolute favourite fish-

TUNA!

I don't even have to think about my decision, before I'm standing up, picking up my blanket and running in the direction that the smell is coming from.

I know I'm running the right way when the smell gets stronger and stronger - my cat senses would never fail me.

I trip and fall over a tree stump, not paying attention to the floor, surrounded in darkness, I know I've cut my leg and it brings tears into my eyes as I feel something wet trickling down my leg.