Your POV:
Well what do you know?
I'm back to sobbing in my room.
Only, no one is here to comfort me.
Mom and Dad would always come into my room and stay with me when I cry.
They always check to see what's wrong with me.
Even my brother would do what he can do to help.
Why won't they come?
What's changed?
"T-They...." I gulp loudly inbetween cried.
"Don't love me anymore." I sit up with my hands soaked from my tears.
I let out loud screams and cries.
Everything escaped from my mouth.
Cries.
Screams.
Curses.
Blames.
Well the only person I blame...
I turn over and lay on my back.
Is myself....
I face sideways and look at my Stray Kids poster.
I try to sit up weakly.
My body is sore from all this crying.
I walk over to the poster and rip it off my walls.
"I don't understand." I looked at it closely.
"Why does my brain have this strong connection between Stray Kids and my family."
They've never met Stray Kids. I'VE never met Stray Kids.
"So whats the connection here?" I tilt my head and sit criss crossed on the floor.
"Something's not right here." I grasp my hair confused.
My hair.
I look at myself in the mirror.
"Why was my hair so knotted and tangled?" I looked back at the poster.
"UGHHH I don't get it." I throw myself on the bed.
I lay the poster next to me.
I was starving.
But now I'm upset and angry.
That combination on me is the scariest thing I've ever seen.
YOU ARE READING
Switched Bodies with My Bias???
RandomYou woke up one day and felt weird. Different. You walked up to the mirror and saw no other than your bias himself, Felix. You didn't know what to do. What happens if Felix finds out? What happens if Stray Kids find out? Read and all your questions...
