Vampired | BTS

Chapter 9

Kaitlyn shut the door loudly in JungKook's face. He grit his teeth as he glared at nothing but the wooden door.

"I'm clearly older than you, don't shut that door in my face like that ever again." He gave off an angered aroma, with his muscles tensed.

"Fuck off." A faint sound made its way to his ears followed by sniffs. He tensed down and knocked on the door.

"Would you please let me talk to you?" He questioned hoping she'd agree. But as he predicted, she ignored him. He could feel her tears fall as if they were his, the tear drops falling one by one exploding as they hit the floor. It hurt him.

"Why do you want to help anyways?" She broke the silence that was going back and forth between them. Sighing, he placed his back on the door and slowly slid down. His knees where close to his chest, wrapped by his arms, and his chin rested on his knees.

"I don't know." Is all he could say when in reality he had lived his whole life with her, trying to protect her from her abusive mother by any chance he could take, but he was invisible. She never saw him, she never knew about him. Which hurt him even more but what can he do?

As if he were her, tears started forming in his eyes. "Would you please let me talk to you?" His voice cracked midway as a tear made its way down his cheek. "Can I at least hold you? I've wanted to do that since seven years."

There sniffs mixed, along with some sighs. "I'd pay millions to see you smile, all you've went through in your life is pain." JungKook's fist hit the floor lightly. "And now you're going through more pain." He shut his eyes, and let his head rest on the door.

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As the sun shined, it lighted every hallway. JungKook's eyes slowly opened to welcome the rays of sunlight coming from the ajar window that was located slightly to the top of his vision. He rubbed his eyes in hopes of rubbing the sleep off of him. The boy's eyes widens after realizing where he was.

"I've slept here all night?" He asked himself, in front of Kaitlyn's room door. His face was covered with tear stains, his eyes loom tired. Jungkook didn't look like himself, neither did the girl, Kaitlyn.

"Yes." A girl's voice could be heard from behind him as the door opened. It was a painful sight for the boy to see his the girl he had spent all his life worrying for, in a mess. As if all the safety he had built up for her came down, broke, like a house of cards.

Jungkook stood up to dominate her in height, before taking her into a tight, filled with emotion, hug. A smile crept on both of their tear-stained faces.

"You don't have to feel bad for me, some people deserve what happens to them." Kaitlyn sighed as she informed him.

"And some people don't. You don't deserve what happened. Even if you did deserve it, it's like your feelings have replaced mine. Every pain you feel, hurts me way more. Every happiness you feel, a smile forms on my face from ear to ear." He didn't wait for a reply to come out of her. Instead he gave her a smile of care.

"I-" She was cut off before a whole word could form.

"Anyways, the boys want to meet you, I forgot to introduce you to them yesterday." He said as if nothing had just happened. As if no one cried themselves to sleep. She slowly nodded and waited for him to lead the way.