I woke up at the middle of the night. I was woken up by the sound of shouting. Ahhhh.
nah!! I told them to be quiet. How can I sleep now?! Oof. Their shouts become louder until I hear crying. Then a few minutes later a high-pitched shout came out from one of my brothers. The heck?! Who is dat?! I covered my ears with my pillow. But I can still hear them. These gay brothers. I can't sleep ya know!
I got up from bed and put on my coat along with my phone and my headphones. I played a music and went outside the house cause I can't sleep with all the shouting and crying in the house. I walked to the nearest park from the back of our house, or should I say mansion, (A/N; bruh.. mansions are houses too. They're just big. -_- ) I know. Just shatap you rascal! (A/N; now your calling your author a rascal? Hell nah! I'll pair you up with a 98 year old hag!) Oof sowwy.. anyways, back to the story.
I sat in a bench and listen to the music while closing my eyes. I can feel the cold wind even if I'm wearing a coat. It felt relaxing to be alone in such a peaceful place. I opened my eyes and stared at a big tree. I walked there. And well, I think I was in such a great adventure. Behind the big tree was a pass with vines in it. As I was walking in, I was surprised to see such a view! There were crystal-like stones, glowing fireflies, a big blue tree with little glowing lamps, and colorful vines. It's such a beautiful place. I never knew that there's a big old tree which is near a big forest where anyone who goes there can never come back, was a place with such beauty. And most importantly, my favorite part of this place at the very end of the place, was a not - so - big waterfall with glittering water. It's such a masterpiece. I stand in awe at the place. Like they all say, never judge a book by its cover, or more like don't judge an old big tree by its face. I rest there for a little bit. And when I woke up its already 2:29 AM in my phone. Shit! I need to go home. I left the place and said, I'll be back here later. And that place was what I call "A Hidden Masterpiece".
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"My Brothers Hate Me" BTS FF(on going)
FanfictionKnowing your brothers hate you is really sad.. They abused you for many years just because they blame you because of your mother's death.. Sometimes you think that your worthless, useless, freak, and stupid And guess what? You wanted to KILL yoursel...
