Save Me from my Personal Hell
Description
Jonghyun had been seeing the future in his dream ever since he had been injured in a car accident. He never really cared about the people he saw until a hurt, broken boy appeared in his dream. Jonghyun couldn't help but feel drawn to the mysterious boy he hadn't even met before. Can he save the dream figure from the hell or is it in vain attempt?
Foreword
AN: Katakatica: Hi guys~ To be honest, this is my very first fic written with a co-author, so I am pretty nervous... The idea comes from Miyocca, so you should be grateful to her, not me :D I'll be writing Key's P.O.V. in the fanfiction. I really hope that you are going to like it :D Miyocca, who'll be writing Jonghyun's P.O.V. can't write her own AN now, cause she has to study (keke, I'm finished :P), but she says that she hopes you'll like this fic :D
Credits for poster & BG go to INFINITEaddict193 @ ★ Starry Wishes Request Shop ★
Main Characters:
Kim Jonghyun :
Kim Jonghyun is a friendly and outgoing guy, living with his brother, Onew. (but some people think Jonghyun is older, because Onew behaves like a clumsy child...) He had a car accident a few years ago, where his head was seriously injured but fortunately the doctors were able to save him. Ever since, he keeps dreaming about the future. Sometimes his future, sometimes other people's future whom he doesn't know. He doesn't find it important and tries to live like a normal 18 years old boy... until he dreams about a fragile, beautiful creature with blonde hair.
Kim Kibum
At 17, Kibum had already accepted his fate. As an orphan who never got adopted because of various reasons, he doesn't think he has anything to live for. Still, every day, he fights, trying to survive the Hell called Orphanage. He thinks that his life is a punishment for 'killing' his parents, so he doesn't even try to escape.
My vision was vague as my steps creaked on the cheap wooden floor. I was already used to this kind of dreams so I wasn't suprised that I didn't know where I was.
But the sharp scream was unexpected.
'Help me!'
I started to run like a crazy, my panting's rhythm was the same as my racing heart's. I didn't know why, but I had to run. I had to help the screaming person.
When I broke into one of the rooms, I spotted a small figure in the corner and I immediately knew that they screamed. I couldn't see the creature's face because of their dirty, bloody bangs. The person held out their trembling, thin arm
'P-please... please save me...'I couldn't answer because everything began to fade...
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