Living With A Vampire | p.j [r18]

Chapter 3

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"Y/N...Y/N!!" I jumped up from my bed to see Jungkook at the corner of my bed, his smile widened across his face. "Finally, I've been calling your name for the past 2 minutes". I sighed, "Sorry, I was having a dream".

He laughed and got up off the floor, wearing his sweat pants and white t-shirt, "Well, it's 11am and your mom is coming home in an hour, so if I were you I'd--", "Wait, my mom isn't home?" He looked at me a little confused, "Yeah, she was gone for the past 3 days at a business trip, remember".

I shook my head, "No, I don't". He sighed and crossed his arms across his chest, "Y/n, do you not remember your mom bringing you to the hospital and telling you later on that, she was leaving the next morning? That's why she left before me". My eyes shot up, "Wait!, I was in the hospital? For what?"

Now Jungkook looked concerned instead of confused. "Y/n, some people found you on the side a rural road, with blood gushing out of your abdomen". My eyes widened, a rural road? Alone, bleeding from the abdomen? I couldn't recall anything. All I knew was that I was trying to escape.

Jungkook!, did anyone say anything about a guy with dark brown hair and blood red eyes? He also had fangs, he killed these two po--".

Jungkook grabbed my hands and held them close to him, "Y/n, it's okay, you're fine, nothing is going to get you". My eyes kept shifting from side to side, "No! You don't understand, he killed them, with his own two hands, he was the one Jungkook, the one that was chasing me in the woods! I was with Suga, b-but, S-suga".

I gulped, tears starting rushing down my cheeks, "Y/n, honey, you're okay". I know he was trying to comfort me, but it just wasn't fair. Why did Suga have to die, why couldn't it have been me instead of Suga, or those people in the cabin?

Tears flowed down my cheeks. "It just isn't fair Jungkook, I was there, but Suga payed for it all...h-he...he didn't make it Jungkook, whatever was after me, took him instead, I ran away like a coward!...I...I don't deserve to be alive! I don't, I just don't!!" I start to scream, maybe it will get the pain out. "Y/N!! Stop!! Just stop, it's not your fault!..."

I look up at him, tear stains on my face, I look at him, I look into his eyes, still shaking. "It's not your fault baby, it's not, please don't beat yourself over this, please don't." He hugged me, it felt good. It just wasn't fair, why? Why did you take him? Why did you take him from me? I start to cry harder in Jungkook's arms.

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Jungkook was always known as a softy, I don't think I've ever seen him get mad before. If he is mad, he just looks a little irritated. That's what his mad is.

I've been with Jungkook for the past 8 months, though we've been friends much longer than that. Thinking about it makes me so happy. I'm so grateful to have met him, ever since I have, things aren't as hard anymore.

When I lost my dad, I didn't know what to do with myself, I was so young and didn't know what was really happening. That was when I didn't know Jungkook, for I was only 7 years old at the time when my dad past away.

Thought when I met Jungkook for the first time, I was 12 years old, and I don't think I'll ever forget that day.

He was sitting under a cherry blossom tree, eating his sushi. He looked lonely at the time, no one was sitting with him, but he had a shine in his eyes.

It seemed like, even though there was no one there with him, he was happy just to be enjoying the beautiful spring day. Even if he was alone, and that made me feel sorry for him. That was the day I decided that I'd sit by him, thought I didn't know he was, I knew he was in my Psychology class.

He always kept to himself, I wondered to myself why. He seems like the person who would have lots of friends, but then at the same time, he didn't.

When I sat by him, he looked startled at me, but then his face lit up, he seemed happy, that someone wanted to sit with him and enjoy the beautiful spring morning.

It was refreshing for me as well, that was the first time I'd really smiled, in a long time.

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