If Dreams Could Tell

V's POV

I didn't want to go home. Nothing will change. It'll all be the same as before. Should I leave?

I restrained myself from yelling out loud. Why does my life have to be like this? Why me? Everyone had it easy in Bangtan since they don't have to deal with their parents. But my problem was still going on.

Some of them still wanted to see their family again, like Baekhee, unlike me, who didn't even want to see their faces.

I hate it. Why can't I just live a normal life?

The sky seemed more gloomier than before when it was sunny. I swung a wipe I found lying on the ground somewhere, and knocked a can off a fence.

There's no turning back now that I reached the front door. I slammed open the door.

My father was beating my mother...again. Nothing had changed. I shouldn't have came.

She was screaming, and so was he. I hated seeing this. I hate it.

My mind was numb with anger. I gritted my teeth and grabbed an empty bottle from a table.

I ran towards my dad. I brought the bottle down hard on his head. There was a crack, then a scream from my mom.

My dad was crumpled up against the wall.

I broke a piece from the bottle. By that time, I didn't know what I was doing.

I held onto the piece of glass and shoved it into his stomach. Blood I'm covered my clothes.

"Taehyung! Stop! You'll really kill him!" My mother screamed.

I didn't listen. My mind was blank.ci proceeded to stab him.

Suddenly, my mind finally snapped out of it. What have I done? This wasn't what I was suppose to do.

Fear took over me. I looked down at my father covered in blood, not moving an inch. He's dead.

My mom gave me a look of shock, her eyes wide, and her mouth agape. "What have you done?" Her voice was cold and quiet.

I dropped the shard of glass, and flung the door open. I had just murdered someone. Or rather, my dad. My own dad.

Why did I kill him? I ran far, far away from my parents house. Tears formed in my eye, but I roughly wiped it away. They were replaced by new tears.

I hid behind a wall. What if someone saw me like this? I looked at my hands and clothes soaked in blood. My father's blood.

I took out a water bottle in attempt to wash the blood off my hands.

I dropped the water bottle. My hands were shaking. They wouldn't stop.

I shakily fished out my phone from my pocket. I pressed Rap Mon's number, holding the phone by my ear.

"Hello?"

"Hyung...I want to see you."


No One's POV

Jimin looked towards the door. Maybe it was just the wind. He placed his hands on the tab until he heard,

"Make the right decision. Make the right choice. Don't regret it."

"Jin?" Jimin stood up from the bathtub. "Is that you?" There was only silence.

He sighed and sat back down. "Probably just my imagination."

He could feel the water run, but instead, it was his tears.

The door opened even more, revealing Rap Mon, "Hey Jimin. V just called. He wanted to hang out at the beach. You in?"

Jimin looked at the position he was in. It has been a while since they hung out. What's wrong with hanging out? Plus he could clear his mind a little. "Why not?"

Rap Mon gave him a thumbs up and left. Or maybe it was just Rap Mon opening the door, but decided to ask him later leaving the door open.


Bts stood in front of your room, "Baekhee? We're gonna hang out at the beach again. You coming?"

Rap Mon and Jimin somehow got Suga and the others to agree joining them.

There was silent.

You looked at yourself in the mirror. Your dark circles were starting to look as bad as V's, and you lost a few pounds. You sure could get some fresh air.

You forced yourself up and walked towards the door, opening it, nodding.

Bts smiled. They finally got you to do something, besides sitting on the floor, hugging the stuffed bunny Jin won for you at the arcade. You named him, 'Pinky.'

"Where's Jungkook?" You asked.

Suga looked down. He still hasn't told them about it yet. Just tell them. It's not a big deal. Tell them. He couldn't.

"I don't know. He can come if he wants to." J-hope said.


Baekhee's POV

V was lying on the mattress waiting for us to arrive. The water glittered as the sun reflected it.

"What are you holding?" I asked V.

He crumpled the piece of paper, "Nothing."

I shrugged it off.

Rap Mon offered his hand helping him up, and V accepted it.

We raced on the sand blasting their favorite music. It's like as if it was repeating itself again. Bts and I had shared many memories here.

I could imagine Jin recording us. I looked to my left expecting to see him, but he wasn't there. My smile disappeared when i started remembering what happened.

Jimin put a hand on my shoulder and grinned. I couldn't help but smile back.

"I got Baekhee to smile! I win!" He cheered.

"She was smiling before anyways!" V said.

It has been a while since I had so much fun, and laughter filling the air.

I swore I could hear Jin say, "I'm happy." But that can't be true. He's not here anymore. He's...gone.

We sat on a pier with our legs dangling. I breath in the air and looked up at the shades of pink, red and orange painting the sky.

I'm happy too. Jin is watching over us.

"Do you see that? That looks cool." V said motioning to the strange metal tower structure.

We didn't stop him. There was nothing wrong with climbing that thing, right?

V climbed all the way to the top, and looked out at the sea amazed.

"V! I wanna show you something! Come down!" Jimin yelled.

But V just looked at us and smiled. He looked straight ahead wiping his nose.

And jumped.

Right off of the tower structure and into the water below.

My eyes widen, before I could do anything else, Suga dived into the water.

"V can't swim! What was he thinking?!" J-hope panicked. All of us jumped in looking for V. No. This can't be happening.

This seemed familiar to me, but I couldn't think hard enough. Though there was one thing in mind. Find V.

I started to scream, "V! Kim Taehyung! Why?" I used his hated name.

He was still alive. Where was he? He's there somewhere. I know it.

He left something behind on the tower structure. The piece of paper he was holding before.

I unfolded it.

"I'm free."You read it out loud as tears streamed down my face. This has to be some kind of joke. This is not true. I don't believe it.

When I wake up, everything will be perfectly fine. Jin too. This was all just a bad dream.

But those thoughts couldn't hide the disgusting horrible, sad truth that,

V,

Kim Taehyung,

Was gone.

Forever.

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