Trueblood | Vkook

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Third person's pov

'run baby, not for yourself, but for me, run' 

his mother mindlinked him, as his sobs got muffled by his tiny palm, trying his best to stay quiet.

'NO EOMMMA, I'M NOT LEAVING'

He replied back, him palm soaking wet from the tears which were cascading like waterfall. He shivered in fear, worry and anticipation. the chill wind made goosebumps appear on his tiny frame. still kneeling beside a big banyan tree, he rubbed his palms on his body, seeking for warmth. he was wearing a white ragged t-shirt with some shorts. 

'KOOK, runaway, this is my last wish---' 

He shook his head in denial, as if his mother can see his denial. Sobbing harder, he eyed his surroundings with blurry vision, and from there he can only see darkness and trees. Fog enveloped the whole forest as a blanket, making it even harder for anyone to know about their location in such a dense forest.

'EOMMMAAAA w-what--'

he stood up as his hands shook, hyperventilating when he felt the link with his mother going weaker every second.

'run ple-please my son-n'

'Always-s R-remeber, I love-e y-you'

And the link went silent, he couldn't even feel something. there was nothing on the other end. No emotions.

No presence.

this can only mean one thing.

His mother --- is no more.

And for the first time in his 7 years of living, for the first time, he felt pure rage course through him, which led to the awakening of the wolf inside him.

His eyes blazed red.

And the next things happened were in daze. 

He shifted. At a mere age of 7, his wolf took over -- to save him, and to prepare him for what lays for him in the future.

***

Gasping the now 10 year old boy woke up, frantically searching for water. The glass jug on his nightstand was empty, stabilizing his breathing and his shaking hands, he slowly stepped out of his room, descending the stairs, he entered kitchen. Opening the refrigerator he gulped down a whole water bottle. Breathing stably for a minute, while leaning on the refrigerator he sighed.

It has been 3 years now, but still that night haunts him till today. He often have nightmares, just like today. But he copes up with them silently, not letting everyone else know.

A shattering of glass from the opposite room made him put the empty water bottle on the kitchen Island as he ran towards the room, opening the door of the room, there layed a women in her 30s clutching her swelled up belly as her face were morphed in pure pain. 

Gasping Jungkook helped her drink some water, and she managed to choke out some words,

"Kookie, c-call uncle now, say b-baby is coming o-out" Nodding frantically he scurried to the other side of the pack house where the offices etcetra were located.

Barging inside the meeting room, 

"UNCLE, AUNT YOONA, BABY IS COMING OUT" Everyone in the meeting room went silent whereas the said male hastily stood up and ran towards their room, whereas Jungkook walked to the library,

"NAMJOONIE HYUNGIE" He yelled out in the silent library, where you can even listen to the rustling of wind or flipping pages. Soon from between the isles of cupboards containing books, a brown haired boy peeked out, Jungkook quickly scurried towards him, snatching away the book from him,