Full Moon (JiKook)

Chapter 17: Stale

Getting off the truck he says his goodbyes and thanks the pair for taking him home.

After he put Yunho to sleep, Jimin went back to get all his clothes and thanked them for everything. He promised the toddler to come back and he will. He still has many things to learn about his new nature and no one will teach him other than his new friends.

The omega did feel a bit sad he didn't see Jungkook one last time before he left but maybe they'll bump into each other next time.

Entering his house, Jimin puts his clothes aside and goes into the kitchen. His mother is making food while his stepfather is at work he supposes.

"Hi."

Haewon turns.

"Finally decided to come home I see." She states while she continues stirring.

Jimin sighs. If only she knew.

Not saying anything he grabs a bowl and prepares himself some cereal.

"Where were you?"

"At a friend's house."

"You didn't come home for a couple days. What were doing?"

Swallowing his cereal he clear his throat.

"My project for school."

She stops stirring and turns to face him.

"If you're lying I promise you will be punished. What you did that night was unacceptable. We looked for you but you never returned. Do you know how worr-"

"I didn't receive one message from you at all. No call, nothing. Don't say you were worried when you didn't reach out." He looks at his mother.

She opens but closes her mouth.

Jimin bites the inside of his cheek and nods.

Standing up he washes his dish and leaves the room.

Finally on his bed he stretches and sighs.

"She didn't call once."

He scoffs.

"Worried my ass."

Turning on his side he looks out his window. At the night sky that had suddenly appeared. Shifting his eyes down, he takes out his ring. Bringing it slightly close up to his face he puts on a small smile.

"Ah grandma, you don't know what kind of mess I'm in." He sighs.

"You might not believe me but, I'm a werewolf." He slightly cringes as he says it out loud.

"Actually-"

Laying on his stomach he sets the ring right on his pillow and rests his chin on his folded arms.

"How am I a werewolf? I know in all the books I've read, it was said you could form by a bite but-"

Tilting his head he thinks back to what he was told.

"They said that's not true. They also said I already was a wolf before I was bitten. That the bite only acted like a match."

The omega pouts and looks back at the ring.

"Was I really already a wolf? Was I a wolf at birth?" Slightly sitting up he frowns.

"Is dad a wolf?" He whispers.

Questions and questions begin to pop in his mind. If the injections and the pills were actually suppressants, why would his grandma and father make him take it? Why would they lie to him?

Have they really been lying to him for years?

A ring from his phone startles him out of his thoughts.