《Game on》Chapter Eighteen
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"Sweetheart I am so sorry that you've had to go through this all alone." My mom whispered before kissing my forehead.
Even though I did not trust them fully it was still great to have both my parents back in my life. They gave me a comfort that no one else could give me.
After a few more minutes we pulled away from the hug and and went back to the living room. My parents sat in the same spots that they had sat in earlier.
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"Baby, is there anything that we can do to help?" Her mother asked and she just shook her head.
It's not like they could find the kidnapper's location and bring her baby back.
"Honey please move bavpck in with us." Her father suggested but again she shook her head.
"If the kidnapper decides to bring him back I need to be here." She plainly responded and her parents just nodded their heads in understanding.
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A few more days went by and everyday Y/N's parents would come and visit. They made sure that she ate and stayed healthy.
They had also met Jimin who they were not so happy to see but they didn't cause an issue since he was also trying to help their daughter in this situation. They also didn't want to upset their daughter even more. They could just bring up the issue after their grandson was back safely in his mother's arms.
Y/N snapped out of her thought's as she heard her phone. She hastily grabbed it and answered.
"Hello..." She whispered already knowing who it was by the chuckle that was left out on the other line.
"Whats got you so worried Y/N? Ah... aish stupid me. I forgot that your little baby was kidnapped not too long ago. You must be really sad but not to worry I've got a surprise for you." He said mockingly but she could only hope he would say the words that she had been wishing for.
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Not too long after his words a message dinged on Y/N's phone. She pulled the phone away from her ear and checked the message only to find out that it was a photo. When she clicked on it a picture of her baby popped onto the screen.
Her eyes filled with tears as she looked at her baby's feature. Though it was not a lot she saw how much he had grown and she could not help but to crying knowing that she had missed this much already.
"Do you like it?" The taunting voice mocked her again making her cover her mouth so tgat he would not hear the painful sobs that ripped from her throat.
"I though maybe you would like to see the little brat after going days without seeing him... See I was even nice enough to dress in him so cutely for our mini photoshoot for his mommy... ah Y/N Why aren't you responding. Did the photo leave you that speechless?" He asked while chuckling softl.
"My baby has done nothing wrong. Please give him b-ack... I've never done anything wrong to you, w-why are you tauchering me like this?" She asked as the tears would not stop licking from her eyes.
"That's what you think dear Y/N... but any I've got to go... Your little brat is starting to fuss... Until we talk again." He said before hanging up without giving her a chance to say anything.
Y/N finally let her loud cries echo through the room when she realized that he had hung up . Her eyes focused on her baby's photo even though they were blurry.
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On the other side Jimin was no better as he cried into his mother's arms. Even though she did not forgive him fully she could not stand to see her son in pain. She was still his mother after all.
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Throughout the days Jimin had kept to himself not wanting to break down infront of Y/N because he knew she needed more comfort then him. She had taken care of their child since the day they were discharged from the hospital until he was kidnapped.
"I-I don't know what to do mom. She is h-hurting so much and there is nothing I can do to take her p-pain away... This is all my f-fault." He blamed himself which led to his mother holding him even tighter.
"Min this is not your fault. The only one to blame is the person who took the baby. Please dont give up hope. You need to be strong for not only yourself but Y/N and the baby too. You need to be positive for the both of them. I am sure thst Y/N is having a hard time staying hopeful so you have to be there for her. You can't both lose you faith. Baby keep your spirits high and be there for her. The baby will come back safe and unharmed I promise you." Mrs Park motivated and Jimin could only hug his mother tighter.
"Thank you mom." He whispered with a faint smile of hope.
He could always count on his mother to get him out of a depressing mindset. She had a way with words and Jimin couldn't be more thankful.
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