My eyelids are heavy.
The only thing I can feel is how heavy my body is and how hot I am. I have the knowledge that several people are there. I know that the doctor is there from the way I feel a sting on my forearm. Probably things to counter the herb's effect.
I'm not worried though. I know that the effect of the herb is immediate.
'Elana.'
I can hear him.
'I know that you can hear me. Please come back.'
His voice is full of suffering. Yet, I'm not convinced. Since I've read what I read, it feels weird. I feel weird. I know that the link is wrong. I know that my feelings are probably jumbled up. But that my feelings for Jimin aren't only the link.
That his softness and his gentle touches got to my heart faster than I would have liked.
I manage to open my eyes, but I was only greeted by darkness. I could barely sit up. The room was empty. From the scent of the room, I was in the infirmary. I could only barely feel my link with Jimin.
It felt weird, even though it had only been days that I had been linked to him. I couldn't even muster if I slept hours or minutes. The only thing I was aware of was that the Runoa herb had probably worked.
"IV..." I murmured as I looked at the different vials going in my arms
The side effects of ingesting Runoa herb were a high fever and seizures for the first several hours. I had seen it injected in the country side. The injection needed to be done once every five years to be efficient. But only few people were aware of that.
The Headmaster of my old academy was probably the most knowledgeable person about herbs in general. She was a rank B.
Not someone who a lot vampire desired. I remembered her as the typical old granny in the street you won't look at twice.
But she knew so much.
More than Mika, even if the latter was the librarian of the Capital's Academy.
Looking around, no one was there actually. My hair didn't seem ten inches longer so I guess I was still more or less alright. My legs didn't even feel dumb. I looked around, but the journal was gone. I wondered for a short moment if I dreamed everything. But I'm pretty sure I didn't.
"You're awake."
I look at someone I didn't expect to stand there: Yoongi. Min Yoongi is one of the ancient blood lines. I don't remember talking or seeing him much. I know that he is in Seokjin's class, but that's pretty much about it.
I never felt that he was vicious or anything like that.
His dark hair fall just on his eyebrows and he looks really handsome for sure. He has also this underlying energy...I don't know what I'm thinking, but at least I don't think I'm scared of him.
'You should be'
Jimin's voice almost startles me as I flinch. His presence is much more noticeable than before. I'm pretty sure that he stands on the other side of the infirmary's door, but he isn't entering for whatever reason.
The lack of other comments from Yoongi doesn't help either.
"How long since I've fallen unconscious?" I question
"A few hours." Yoongi answers "Were you aware about the properties of Runoa herb?" he asks
"It's a calming herb. Used for tea."
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Book 2 : BTS 👀, Skz🥰, Ateez✨
FanfictionSimilar book to Another BTS Story 1 A mesh of BTS stories : hybrid, mafia, fantastic, werewolf, school, university, soulmate... Not always ot7 but mostly so. Other mentions like Stray kids, Mamamoo, I hope you give this book and the first one a try...
