Vampire Academy// Jimin FF ✔️ {major editing}

14

{COMPLETED}

Y/N's P.O.V

The bell rang and it was the end of school.

The end of school, finally.

Nothing out of the natural happened today but I really don't feel like myself.

Forget it, Y/N.

It is probably that stupid hangover you had this morning.

I walk home by myself and go to my room, to get ready for that 'party' that Yoongi said.

For like a hour, I couldn't pick out an outfit but I finally did.

It showed some skin but not too much.

It was a black dress and I wore flats not high heels.

You never know what will happen to those.

You might slip and fall-.

My mom yells downstairs for me "Y/N, someone is here for you."

I yell back "I will be there in a few minutes."

I get put on make-up and go down stairs, to find someone I never have seen before. "Mom, who is he?"

My mom says "This Hoseok. Yoongi's best friend."

Hoseok says "Y/N, are you ready to go?"

I nod and I leave with the guy named Hoseok.

We get there and the whole way was in silence, literally.

"Well, I have to go."

Before I say anything, he just leaves.

Great.

I'm alone now.

I go to the living room or whatever it is.

Really, I don't do parties.

I don't know why I came here in the first place.

I find a sit on the couch and I just sit there, doing nothing.

The only thing I could do is play with my 'bracelet' that I got.

Why did I get Jimin's name on it?

He is my ex, right?

Just then I was a little bit sleepy.

Why?

I tried to stay up but I couldn't.

I was crying on someone's shoulder and they say "Y/N, it's okay. He is in a better place now."

"It's not okay, he is my brother and he died. I could have stop it if I was there."

" You can't help that he died. It's not your fault."

"But-"

He smiles at me and says "You didn't do it. I will help you if you need me."

I nod and we walk home.

My house is old.

Maybe 80 year, really I don't know.

I know my grandma had this house when she was younger.

She died when I was around 5 years old.

"Bye, Y/N."

"Bye."

I see my mom coming outside and she says "Are you with that boy, again? Have I told you not to hang out with him? He is dangerous."

"Mom, he helps me. He is not like that."

My mom drags me in the house and turns on the TV. "Then why did his dad kill Taehyung?"

"T-Taehyung died in a car accident?!"

"Watch the news, I will be right back."

My mom leaves the house I just sit there, watching the TV.

"There are many different stories to the car accident of Kim Taehyung. People say the car accident was accidently or it was not. We have the wife on the speaker ready to talk. Ms. Jeon, you may speak."

"I have tried to call my husband and my son but they have not picked up the call. I worried. People say that my husband has killed Kim Taehyung in the car accident. My son, I don't know where he is. Please call if you know anything about my son or my husband."

The reporter comes on the screen and says "If you want to call us about this matter, please call this number on the screen."

I look at the screen and I see the number.

I quickly get my phone out and call the news. "May I help you?"

"Yes, I want to talk about the matter with Kim Taehyung, he is my brother."

"Okay, I will put you through the line but what is your name, may I ask?"

"Y/F/N and what is yours, sir?"

"Jung Hoseok."

There was an awkward silence, until.

"Miss, they want to talk to you now."

"Thanks, Hoseok."

He puts me through another line and I hear someone say "Miss, what is your name?"

"Y?F/N."

"Do you have a relative to the Jeon family or Taehyung?"

"Both. Taehyung is my older brother."

"Please state your relationship to the live audience about the Jeon family."

"Best friends. He is my classmate."

"Who?"

"Jungkook."

"Do you know where he is? Are you with him?"

"No, he just left my house."

"Where is your house?"

"Why do you need to know where he is?"

"We just need to know."

"To arrest him for what he has not did!?"

"No, we just need to know."

"Let me say this. You should accuse someone that has done anything wrong.-"

"Actually, he was driving the car."

"Now that is just stupid. He is 13 years old."

"And your age?"

"12."

"We have prove if you want to see it, little girl."

"Fine! I will be there in a hour!"

I hanged up, quickly.

I hate the news.

Saying Jungkook killed my brother.

He was with me the whole time.

He was comforting me the whole time.

He was being my crying shoulder.

He always has been since he moved here.