| Fan Fiction |
by shycapri8 & walin + YUNJAEx3 [ toni ]
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"That was delicious," Yunho patted his now aching stomach that poofed out slightly more than it did five minutes ago. He remembered how similar his tasted to Yoona's. Yunho then moved his attention towards Jaejoong, who hadn't touched a pancake. It carefully cooled down on his plate. "Jae.. are you okay? Want me to help feed you again?" Jaejoong was unusually silent at the moment. For once, he could see something in his eyes. The tear coated pupil of his began to glisten, but nothing fell down.
"Uh-oh. What's up with Jaejoong?!" Junsu asked while playing with Yoochun's new pig ears. Yes, his imagination took Yoochun to a whole new 'unrealistic' level.
"UMMA!" Jaejoong's scream caused Yunho to startle himself, and jump backwards. He landed onto the cold cement floor. "She.. she!!" Jaejoong began to express his confusion with scary violence. His condition began to rise up again, and he ran throughout Yunho's apartment room. He began to throw bowls and plates down on the ground, he punched the washroom mirror, and stomped onto the broken pieces of porcelein and mirror. He was unable to sense the pain, since his emotion overtook it. Now, Jaejoong sat on the ground with bleeding knuckles and feet.
"Holy shit." Yoochun & Changmin muttered under their breaths. They backed away from the broken pieces, and watched Jaejoong slowly break down. The sight of it was horrific and gory. The blood oozing down his wounds mixed together and created a thick mess onto the hardwood. "Did you just say a bad word?!" Junsu gasped.
"JAE!! What's wrong with you? Stop it, your hurting yourself!" Yunho ran over to him and tried to shake him back to his senses.
++ knock knock++ Someone was at the door, and began to scream from outside.
"Yah! What's going on here?! I live one floor below you and there's blood dripping from my ceiling. OPEN THE DOOR!!" An old man appeared once Yunho had the courage to open it. The man's jaw dropped once seeing the ruccus.
"...Jaejoong?!" His eyes popped out of his sockets once he got a clear view of him. Tears crept down Jaejoong's face like a thunderstorm that wouldn't end. His heart began to thunder and ached in the memory of what he had with his mother before he was diagnosed with his illness. Once he had eye contact with the elder man standing at the doorstep, he turned around and curled himself up into the nearest corner. Jaejoong dragged his own weight to the side and watched the blood scatter. Once the man tried to step forward to examine Jaejoong, he quickly slid himself backwards until his back hit the wall.
"...Do you remember... me?" The familiar voice rang in Jaejoong's head. Suddenly, his past came striking down like a bullet to someones flesh.
*flashback*
+a day since his mental hospital stay+
"How dare your parents send you here! You must go back home and show them that there is nothing wrong with you. Show them that you were just challenging yourself and gaining more skills," Yoochun said to Jaejoong who nodded while watching a murder mystery show. "You must escape and show your parents that you don't deserve this, Jae!"
"No, don't listen to Yoochun! Your parent's sent you here so you can have proper treatment!" Changmin tried to stop Jaejoong. Unfortunately, he already sprinted out the door. Since he was a skilled runner, and was only 6 years old, he was able to escape and hide behind large and small objects. Soon, he reached outside of the building and ran into the busy streets of Seoul.
"Hey! Watch out kid!" A man yelled from behind once his car swiveled to the next lane. He was about to hit Jaejoong with his car, but prevented it and drove into another car...
No. He couldn't believe it. The image of someones body flying outside of the car and landing onto the street before getting run-over...
"My wife!!" Mr.Kim cried from one end of the street.
"UMMA!!" He screamed. Blood splattered onto his face and clothes, once bending down to his knees to examine what was left of his mother. People crowded behind him, as one caught a glimpse of Jaejoong's hospital tag.
"Run!" Junsu & Yoochun commanded. Jaejoong quickly got up and ran towards the other side of the street with tears going down his face. Since the tears blurred his vision, it wasn't long until he was soon hit by another car himself.
His eyelids weighed down and he soon collapsed onto the pavement. Before losing his full conscience, he heard a familiar voice ring through his ears.
"Jaejoong!! Jaejoong! Wake up.." The man cried. "I lose your mother... now you?!" He simply let go and ran away.
"Appa, don't leave..." Jaejoong croaked. He tried to lift his arms up and reach his father, but he was long gone.
*end of flashback*
"...I thought you were dead when I tried to wake you up... If I knew you were alive, I wouldn't have left you this way.." He sobbed.
"OHMYGOD. IT'S MR.KIM!!!" The three voices jumped up in surprise.
"Wait.. How would he think that he's dead? Wouldn't the hospital inform him?!" Changmin used his investigation skills.
"...WHAT?!" Yunho was in complete shock. Even Jaejoong himself, who was still traumatized after the incident. He hadn't remembered it until he saw his 'father's' face.
"Yunnie, hug me..." Jaejoong whispered. Soon, Yunho made his way over to Jaejoong and hugged him tightly. He gently wiped off some of the blood with his own shirt.
"I'm sorry," Mr.Kim went down to he knees.
"Jae... I don't think he's your father..." Changmin warned.
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so what do you think ? is he the father or no ?
hmm.. I'm having fun with suspense ^^;
i hope i didn't wreck the story with this seriousness >__<
PLEASE comment, for the last 5 chaps, we haven't been recieving as much. Silent readers, we'll do anything to hear your feedback ^^;
well toni has to go update her individual fic & finish her french assignment.. hahh toodles xD