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"Why did you have to leave? Why?"


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Prince Min Yoongi was looking out of his window. Well, it was not really a window. it was more like a wall with a blue and white paper stuck in front of it, it was meant to be the sky. Yoongi sighed as his feet rubbed against the fake grass carpet. 'Why is this happening to me?' he questioned every single day. The room was covered, all around in vibrant colours, but Yoongi felt so dull. A knock was heard at the door. Yoongi, grasping the doorknob, turned it, and finally opened the door.

"Here's your breakfast Prince Mint!" Yoongi's assistant, Park Jimin smiled, as he handed Yoongi's breakfast.

"Thanks, Jiminie." Yoongi took the breakfast, and he returned the smile. Yoongi took a bite of his breakfast, which was eggs, bacon, bread, butter, and cheese.

'Wow! Jin hyung's cooking is always the best!' he thought. Jimin went into Yoongi's room and sat down on Yoongi's bed. Daily pep talk.

"Do you know about your father?" Jimin flung his arm around Yoongi's shoulder.

"No... what about him?" Yoongi questioned.

"He..." Jimin hesitated. "Has cancer..." His voice became quiet.

Yoongi was shocked. He had no words to say.

"He doesn't have much chance to survive, I'm sorry Yoongles, your mother says you've got to... You know."

"Jiminie..." Yoongi held Jimin's hand. "Do I have to be exposed to the world? With this stupid curse?"

"I'm afraid yes Yoongs..." Jimin wrapped his arm around Yoongi. They always thought each other as brothers.

"Everyone thinks I'm dead, wouldn't it be creepy?" Yoongi asked, as voices of what the public's reaction would be to him being alive flashed in his mind.

"I mean, we just got to tell the truth!" Jimin exclaimed, who did not want Yoongi to be sad.

"I know, but this st- "

"Shut up Yoongs, it's going to be fine." Jimin reassured Yoongi.

"Please stop saying that everything will be fine even though it isn't going to be!" Yoongi became frustrated. Silence was heard. Jimin's eyes were full of worry.

"I'm sorry Jiminie..." Yoongi apologised, realising what he had just said. "I'm going."

"Going where? You can't get out of your room Yoongles!" Jimin reached out to a leaving Yoongi.

"I'm leaving to see my appa Jiminie."

"No, you can't Yoongles! You're gonna get hurt! I don't want you to get hurt!" Jimin grasped Yoongi's wrist. "You know there are things called 'laptops' and 'video calls'?"

"Yes, I know but I'm going." Yoongi tugged his hand out of Jimin's.

"Please." Jimin pleaded Yoongi, worry in his eyes. Yoongi turned to Jimin and sighed, looking into his eyes.

"Fine." Yoongi plopped onto his seat and brought out his laptop.

"Now bye Yoongles! I gotta get some foxes for the chickens! Gotta have good eggs for breakfast!" Jimin shouted as he left the room.

"Bye Jiminie!"

As the door closed, Yoongi sighed. Jimin was very protective of Yoongi.

Then the call started.

Jimin walked in front of the palace and out of the gate, after getting his bow and arrows.

"Taeyang hyung!" Jimin shouted.

The said person turned around to look at Jimin. Taeyang was a guard for the palace, also Jimin's only other friend.

"Chimmy!" He exclaimed, high fiving the younger. "Going out the hunt foxes?"

Jimin nodded. "I still don't understand why the chickens need to eat foxes, Jin hyung just said to feed the chickens foxes."

"I know, right?" Taeyang exclaimed.

"I wanna ask Jin hyung. But I need the clothes I gave y-"

Taeyang brought out the feathery black jacket that Jimin wore to hunt. "Here ya go!"

"Thanks!' Jimin exclaimed as he threw off his shirt. If he were a normal person, people would be staring at his abs. But he wasn't. People would now be staring at his black, purple highlighted wings sprouting out his back. It was so different to his pink hair.

"I still don't know how you got this." Taeyang ran his hands over the soft black feathers, patting down the limited purple ones.

"Me too." Jimin became silent. Yoongi didn't know about his wings. Jimin put on the feathery jacket and slid his wings through the slots. He zipped up the jacket and clutched onto his bow tightly. What about his pants? He always wore black pants. Jimin did a run up and took off into the blue sky. Jimin slowly closed his eyes and smiled as the wind blew softly against his hair and wings. He didn't know he was flying for like 6 minutes until he heard a shout.

"That is one huge fucking bird up there!" Jimin looked down to see a large group of girls and boys looking up at him, one pointing at him. 'Well, shit'

"He's holding something li-" Before the guy could continue Jimin swerved rapidly to the left and into a tree, hiding amongst the leaves. Jimin's breath was sharp as he was trying to recover from the shock. He was nearly about to be revealed. Taeyang was the only person who knew, well at least he thought so. He ran his hand through his pink hair and took off once again, reaching the place where foxes where usually found and hunted.

One by one, Jimin drew the bow and shot down foxes. They satisfyingly stabbed into each of the foxes. Jimin was precise with every single shot. His feet landed swiftly against the grass and picked up the foxes, plucking the arrows out. He held them tightly and ran up, flapping his wings.

"Hey, it's that huge ass bird again!" A voice was heard. Jimin looked down to see the same guy pointing at him, without his group. "He is carryin-"

Jimin flew away rapidly and looked back at the boy. 'Wait, arent't teenagers meant to go to... school?'

Jimin nearly fell out of the sky, distracted, but he quickly gained back his balance to stay in the air. Holding the foxes, he flew back.

"Hello Lil Meow Meow!" The king aka Yoongi's father greeted his son.

"Hewo Appa!" Yoongi greeted back with a smile. But that smile suddenly turned into a frown.

"How's my son doing?" He happily asked.

"Actually, I'm more concerned about you appa. Are you okay? I heard about you from Jimin."

"Of course, I'm okay! I've got you, mum, Jimin, Jin and the guards! I'm always fine, especially because you survived!"

"Bu- but the can-cancer." Yoongi stuttered.

"I'm okay Yoongi." Somehow Yoongi's father looked into Yoongi's glistening teary eyes through the screen that kept the apart. "I love you Yoongi-" Suddenly the king erupted into coughing fits, coughing out gallons of blood.

"APPA!" Yoongi screamed into the mic, streaks of tears running down his face. "HOLD ON!" He stood up and was about to go out the door.

"Yoongles..." Yoongi's father said weakly. "No, Yoongi, stay there. For me. I love you, never forget that Yoongi."

"Appa... please, no please," his voice trembled."Don't go, don't leave me appa, I- I love yo- you too."

Some nurses came into the king's room and the call ended.

"NO! APPA NOO! PLEASE!"

The nurses tried to hold him down, pulling him back from escaping into the king's room. Yoongi attempted to kick the nurses away, desperate to see his father, just one more time.

Yoongi finally gave up and dragged his feet as he collapsed on his bed.

Appa..." he mumbled into his pillow, tears streaming down his face.

He didn't really know if he was actually dead,but that was the thought in his brain right now.

A knock was heard at the door.

"Go away..." Yoongi muffled into his pillow, his eyes all red.

"Yoongi, its me, Jin."

"Go away!" Yoongi was on the verge of screaming.

"Yoongi, listen, I know what happened, everythings gonna be fine, and-"

"STOP SAYING EVERTHINGS GOING YO BE FINE WHEN ITS NOT! Yoongi shouted, tears still streaming down his face.

"Yoongi? I got cheese!!"

"Really Jin hyung??"

"Yea." the door opened the door revealing a blondE haired Jin with a whole block of cheese.

"CHEESE!" Yoongi shouted, drying all his tears and grabbing the block of cheese. He started snacking on the cheese. "Thank you Jin hyung!"

Jin chuckled at Yoongi's reaction. "I told you everything is going to be fine!"

Yoongi moaned at the taste of the cheese and nodded.

Jin smiled and exited the room. He knew cheese would calm him down.

Yoongi, while snacking on the cheese, went to his already opened laptop. His finger dragged over the touchpad and clicked on an app. Cameras. Not the one you could take pictures of yourself or sneakily take a picture of your best friend. This was an app the see all over the place. Everywhere. Other than houses of course. Imagine what people might be doing in there. Yoongi switched from each camera, until he reached the flower shop. Yes. The flower shop. Yoongi loved looking at the flower shop. There were many reasons, one of them being there were flowers. The owner was a very happy, lively, and bright person. Seeing that guy would make Yoongi happy.

Yoongi finally had finished the block of cheese and was now looking at random places. He looked at a bubble tea store, two young kids with their mothers were drinking bubble tea happily, while a man who was serving out the bubble tea drinks was smiling brightly, happy to see the children's gleeful expressions. Yoongi really wanted to be that happy. 'I just wanna be happier' was a sentence that popped up in Yoongi's head. He smiled at the two boys who just laughed as one said something. 'I wish'.

Yoongi moved on to the next. It was a lane. A huge group of boys and girls there surrounding a girl.

"You really deny my request?" A black-haired guy spat towards the innocent girl. The girls bottom lip trembled as the group caved in closer. Yoongi heard screams as he quickly closed the app. It broke Yoongi's heart that he couldn't save people like this.

The laptop rung. There was an incoming called. Yoongi accepted the call.

"Hello Prince Min Yoongi." A nurse was shown on the screen bowing to Yoongi.

"Hello." Yoongi greeted the nurse, hoping to have good information on his father.

"I'm sorry to say but..." The nurse went silent.

"What?" Yoongi was growing impatient, his hand running through his mint green hair.

"Your father, our king, has died." The nurse's head was down. "I'm sorry for this news and I am sorry for not being able to save him."

"WHAT? HE DIED?" Yoongi abruptly stood up from the seat. "HE CAN'T BE!" Tears started to fill up his eyes. "CHECK IF HE'S DEAD!"

"Yes, Prince, we have already checked over a million times. We are super sorry about this ne-"

"Forget it, I AM COMING RIGHT NOW AND NONE OF YOU CAN STOP ME!!!"

"No, you are not leaving, we do not want you to be hurt."

"WELL I'M COMING!!" Yoongi shouted, his stubbornness overcoming him.

The nurses shouted orders and a few seconds later, guards appeared at Yoongi's door and the guards held Yoongi back. He struggled to break free out of the guard's grasp, tears streaming down his face. Soon, he gave up.

"Appa..." Yoongi mumbled. "Why did you have to leave? Why?" Cheese couldn't save him this time.

Memories flashed in Yoongi's brain.

The door creaked open to reveal the king.

"Lil meow meow!" the father shouted in excitement as a little Yoongi ran into his father's arms. Yoongi giggled as he showed his signature gummy smile.

"Did you know... that today is a special day?" his father booped Yoongi on the nose.

"What? It's just the 9th of March?" young Yoongi tilted his head to the side, obviously confused.

"Today it is your 10th birthday!!! HAPPY BIRTHDAY MIN YOONGI" Yoongi's father shouted.

"Really?" Yoongi questioned.

The king nodded. "I've got a surprise for you!"

"Ooh, what is it Appa?" Yoongi was curious.

"This!" the king pulled out a yellow flower hair clip. Yoongi's cute eyes widened at the sight.

"THAT IS SO PRETTY!" Yoongi celebrated, taking the clip from him, and putting it on his hair immediately. "Thank you appa!" Yoongi laughed and hugged his father.

"Also, I have cheese!" he took some cheese from a 11-year-old Seokjin (who gave a quick Happy Birthday) and gave it to Yoongi. Yoongi immediately snacked on it. "Shankz u!" Yoongi tried to thank with cheese in his mouth.

Yoongi's father laughed at his son. "Enjoy! Love you!"

"Love you too!" Yoongi waved at him goodbye."

Multiple tears streamed down Yoongi's face like a waterfall. Yoongi's teary eyes stared at the yellow flower clip that his father gave him ten years ago. Another memory flashed in Yoongi's mind.

8-year-old Yoongi woke up at 3 am screaming and crying. The only person who heard this was the king. Footsteps pounded in Yoongi's poor ears and the door burst open, a very tired looking king was there.

"What's wrong Lil meow meow?" His voice was comforting and calming.

"I-I had the nightmare again!" Tears stained Yoongi's pyjama's.

"What happened this time?" The king sat next to Yoongi.

"I-I saw that there was this guy o-on a boa-at and a baby was just sitting there watching, then the guy started coughing ou-ut blood and then he fell dead in the ocean! I couldn't move at all so I couldn't comfort the baby, the b-baby started crying!" Yoongi exclaimed in tears.

"Its okay kitty, its okay, its not real." Yoongi's father patted his son's mint green hair and gave a kiss on the forehead. "Now go to sleep, I'll be here with you, I promise I will never leave your side."

Yoongi's eyes slowly closed, and he drifted off to sleep.

"But you did leave my side appa." Yoongi muffled into his pillow, staining the pillow and almost drenching it in tears. 

'But at least you stayed in my heart.' he thought. 

Yoongi felt hopeless, like life was useless for him, like he had nothing to do in life anymore, nothing in life was waiting for him. He didn't know what to do, he felt hopeless.

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