Chapter 28: Jungkook

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A power that basically sucks portions of their follower's power...

Seems legit.

It wasn't something that I was unfamilier with, when you're the son of a CEO and has lived for 200 years, your bound to know some ancient secrets about society.

Maybe my dad never knew, or my mom, or my brother.

But it's called "the internet" for a reason.

Solves all your problems.

"Ah, I've heard of it before." I said, earning a shocked look from Lela.

"Really?" She replied, curious.

"I saw some hidden information in the deep web, man hacking is so useful." I said, silently thanking my brain.

"That's amazing." She said, eyes full of wonder.

Cute

"Hey," I started, grabbing her arm. "Let's go to my place, Jaegyun is dying to see you again, especially after the incident."

          "You're not taking this incident very seriously." She said, holding her position.

         "Believe me, the last person I need right now is the person I'm talking to right now panicking about her uncle." I said, frustrated from all the backlash in our society.

         Right now, everyone is in a panic, but we're trying to cover things up so the humans won't know, otherwise there is not going to be just war between us and her uncle, but with humans too.

         Humans are really jealous of our abilities.

         "My uncle must still be gathering his forces at this time, I think we have a while before he will attack recklessly." She said, speaking with fear but relief.

        "Let's go." I said, grabbing her hand. "I'll teleport."
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Lela POV

I didn't stay at his place for long. I got tackled by Jaegyun as we arrived and he started crying snow.

I left after a few hours, mainly because Jaegyun wasn't letting me go for the longest time. Jungkook had to pry Jaegyun away from my waist.

"NOONA IS SO PRETTY!" Jaegyun would repeat.

My alarm clock rang for the next day of school, which I accidently smashed, again.

I did my normal morning routine, and taking a piece of bread before kissing Eomma on the cheek and leaving.

Eomma had been just as anxious as I was these days. Uncle would come for Eomma if he ever needed me.

"Are you sure you're okay for today Eomma?" I asked.

"Don't worry," she told me, "you have to do whats right for us all, not just me."

With that I left the unit.
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I played, "Havana" as I made my way to school.

And no I didn't walk, I flew.

My playlist was around 5000 songs long.

I never deleted any.

As I flew, songs just kept playing and playing.

The thing about songs is, they carry a-lot of memories with you, whether you realize it or not.

When you're listening to a specific song, you just remember a moment in life that you imagine as you were the listening, a familier feeling, whether it was good or bad.

And it keeps playing and playing as many times as you choose for it to be so.

Music was that powerful to me, so I never deleted them, they were my memories of my my 200 year life span so far.

It took about 45 minutes to leisurely fly, and I flew high enough so no one could see me, not even monstras.

Freedom was so precious.

With my backpack limiting my wing movement, I had to spend extra power to simply keep my wings flapping at a decent pace,

very very tiring.

As I approached the school, I found it a bit different from before.

It wasn't castle like, or graceful at all,

It almost looked like a secret organization's building.

This cannot be the school, how could it transform so differently? But I was sure this was the exact location as St. Lucas.

As I flew to it closer, it became clear.

It became a training facility.

All of a sudden, my phone started to ring. It was from Sarah.

"Hello" I answered.

"WHERE ARE YOU IM WAITING AT OUR PLACE."

" Oh sorry I decided to fly by myself, I-"

"YOU GOT KNOCKED OUT UNCONSCIOUS FOR THREE DAYS AND THE NEXT DAY YOU'RE WALKING? YOU NEVER CEASE TO AMAZE ME!"

"Well I guess it's what I do?"

"YOU KNOW WHAT, SIT YOUR ASS RIGHT WHERE YOU ARE BECAUSE I'M COMING TO LOOK AT MY BESTIE! DRIVER STEP ON IT!"

And then the phone was cut off.

I sighed, Sarah always as cool and energetic as before. I wonder how'll she'll react to our "facility changes."
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"OMG THIS IS WHAT YOU SEE IN THOSE ACTION MOVIES WHERE EVERYONE IS ALL PEW PEW! PEW PEW WITH THEIR GUNS!" Yelled Sarah, straight at my face with gun motions.

"Our life is like the movies." I replied, brushing Sarah's spit off my clothes.

  "BUT NOW IT'S EVEN MORE COOL!!!!!!!" She yelled, pumping both of her fists in the air.

  As you can see, Sarah is a fan of action movies, from Terminator, to World War Z, to Avatar. We've watched them at 80 times each.

   I started sleeping through them by the 5th time.

    Heck, I can even quote the lines.

    Sarah's limo already left minutes ago, as if escaping her excitement that has been attacking me for 5 minutes now.

     I wonder what made her so happy...

      "Why are you so happy?" I asked.

       "Hm?" She replied.

        "Don't play dumb, I haven't seen you this hyper since that day a few years ago where you ate a tub of coffee ice cream, 4 cans of coke, and 4 packs of sour patch kids." I said, whacking her head.

          "Owwww!" she said as she pouted.

          I knew that look.

          "Something happened in your love life huh!?" I said, recalling that night she asked me about love advice.

           "No! Wel-... yes." She replied, with guilt.

            "Spill"

             Just as I finished , a loud bell rang.

             I guess that meant it was time for class?
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      HELLO AGAIN, MY LOVELY READERS.

      To make up for my slow updates the past few months, I have decided to update a but more I suppose? Idk

       Anywhales (pun intended), the story will have a sort of new part? I guess?
Hint, hint: Roomates.
(This is still a part of the original plot i just inserted that into the story cuz i personally find it amusing to write about it.)

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