It Wasn't Meant To Be, A TwilightxBTS Crack!Fic

It's like kehbab

I couldn't scream. I doubled over and twisted the sheets underneath me, gasping for air. For a moment I thought I was going to die. The oxygen was being cut off, but I could still sense it.

Am I dying?  I wondered. At the grande age of 18?

But slowly my brain cells were fueled with oxygen, and I slammed back onto my bad. I couldn't go back to sleep. What if I fall asleep and it happens again? 

The sun was slowly rising over Forks as the birds chirped outside. My feet dragged against the floor as I grabbed a cup of water and sat in the kitchen. The house was quiet and felt unlived in. The cupboards that my mother had painted yellow were the only lively furniture in the house. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes.

I had looked up vampiric myths in the middle of the night. I didn't know how else to process what I was thinking. I didn't doubt that Jungkook wouldn't tell me if I asked, but for the sake of my feeble mind, I was going to prepare myself like a test that I needed to study for.

When I assumed Edward was a vampire, I had only focused on the folklore from Europe and ignored the ancient civilizations and other regions of the world. I had learned a little bit from the Quileute tribe, but that was it.

Now I was more confused and the lack of answers was messing with me.

Charlie was surprised that I was awake this early on a Saturday and put a cup of coffee on the table for me to drink.

"I assumed you would be tired from the drive and sleep in," Charlie yawned. "How was it?"

I hid the book behind me.

"Actually, it was pretty great. We won silver in the medley and Jungkook got a gold medal."

Charlie let out a whistle. "Did he break another record?"

"I don't think so, " I mused. "But he only got silver last year so it's an improvement."

A question was on the tip of my tongue. I didn't know whether it was a good idea to ask, but it didn't seem like Charlie held any contempt.

"Why did Jungkook stop hanging out with me?" Charlie looked pensive for a moment.

"We weren't exactly kind towards Namjoon when he came out," Charlie started. "He kept his partnership quiet for a long time. I thought he had a wife when he said that Jungkook was his kid but then when he was comfortable enough to reveal that he had a husband ... some people weren't exactly kind. So Namjoon did what every parent would do. He kept Jungkook away from those who would be mean to him and sent him to school somewhere else until two years ago."

I couldn't see that coming from Charlie. I had always thought of him just in what he did.

"I was young," Charlie continued. "And I was still hurt from your mother leaving. You know, Namjoon was the one who told me to go to a therapist because he said that it will hurt me and eventually you."

He took a sip of his drink. "What's this about then? Did you talk to him last night?"

"Only a little," I realized I spoke more to Jin than I did Namjoon. "Jin was more of the extrovert."

"He's a force of nature that one - I've seen him fishing. He's got game," Charlie joked. "Anyway, what are your plans for today?"

I still didn't know. Angela would be busy writing the school newspaper. I would have to go to work later today. But after that? I couldn't go to Jacob, he was still ignoring me.

"I might go hiking -" 

"Nope, still not an option," Charlie gruffed. "We still have that animal problem."