She's incognizant, alone, empty, confused.
He's broken, scared, guilty, regretful.
But they both belong together.
No matter how traumatic and unforgetable the past is.
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Kim Taehyung Vampire fanfiction
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Mature content
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"Seven fourty pm." I read off my watch. That meant I had about a half hour to get ready for the movie. That's enough time I guess, at least if I don't doze off ofcourse.
Miya had called me earlier to say she would pick me up since it was still pouring outside so I had some extra time, or at least I hoped so.
I sighed as I looked outside before turning around and running upstairs. It was quite cold outside so I decided that it would be better if I wore warm clothes, a knitted sweater perhaps? I entered my room and opened the wardrobe, rumaging trough the different piles of clothes I grabbed my favorite pair of jeans, a fresh shirt and a thick beige sweater. I quickly trew all of it on and put my hair up in a ponytail.
Before I went back downstairs I took some of my headache pills and put them in my backpack together with all the rest. Just in case. After closing my backpack I thought back about Taehyung. I don't think anyone has helped me so quickly in such kind of situation. But then Miya did say he was a really good kid. I should ask her about him a bit more, altough it would be hard to not make it too obvious. It's quite easy to know that she would be suspicious.
I didn't realize I was daydreaming untill I heard the bell ring. My head shot up as my brains proccesed what was going on before my feet started moving. Running downstairs I swung my backpack over my shoulder.
"Hey." I breathed out as I opened the door for Miya. "Woah, out of breath?" Miya commented. "No, just ran downstairs." I smiled as I Iet them in. "Hello there." Suga greeted me as he walked from behind Miya. I smiled at him and turned around.
"I just have to grab some money." I said before turning in the kitchen. Quickly grabbing some money from the counter I rushed out of the kitchen and went to the frontdoor, Miya and Yoongi following me.
"So? Who's excited for the movie?" Miya smiled as we ran towards her car, avoiding as much rain as we possibly could. Excitedly I put my hand up in the air to which Miya smiled contently. "Not excited Yoongi?" I said as I saw Yoongi following behind almost unnoticably. "Mh? Oh, ofcourse I am." He responded as he smiled weakly.
We got in the car as Miya turned on the radio. As the weather for the next couple days was being told I stared outside again. Deep in my own thoughts I watched as the raindrops ran down the car window. Miya and Yoongi were talking to each other, I had no idea about what though since their conversation was muted by my thoughts.
"Miyoung?" My head turned to Miya who was looking at me trough the rear-view mirror. "Mmh?" I mumbled. "I've been calling you four times now, what are you thinking about?" "Last night." I blurted out without thinking. "Last night?" Miya responded confused as she turned her eyes back on the road. "Did something happen with you and Taehyung?" Now it was Yoongi's turn to look at me. He turned his body around and watched me, his eyes squinted. "Taehyung was with you last night?" He mumbled as he frowned.
"Ah, it was raining a lot and he came walking to my house so he stayed overnight. He came so we could work on the project." I said as I looked down at my lap. "So you're saying someone who you've just known slept in your house?" Miya commented as she listened carefully, not wanting to miss any information. "I guess?" I shrugged.
"Hm, good thing it was Taehyung and not some random guy." Yoongi sighed as he turned back around. "Why?" "We've already told you, he's a good kid, he wouldn't dare to even hurt a fly." He explained. At that moment images of him sitting against the tree, reading a book flashed trought my mind. They did indeed say he was known as a well-behaved student who stayed out of fights and drama.
"Did anything special happen though? You're being awfully quiet and mysterious." Miya commented as I stared back outside. "Oh. No, not really." I said as I smiled at her in the hope she would see it was nothing special. "Mh, ok then."
I was dozing off again, the third time now. I didn't know if I should tell them or not. If I told them about the headach thingy I would have to lie again. And I'm not the best at lying. Also, If I did tell them I would have to tell about my past and that was a big no-no for me. No-one knew this other than me, my mom and some really old friends back in my home-town, but they probably already forgot about me by now.
Actually, it's kinda stupid to say I'm one of the only ones who know about my past since I forgot everything. I only know everything from the moment I woke up. I remember not exactly knowing the cause of my coma, the only thing my mom told me was that I got into a car-accident, but she seemed confused by the whol situation herself.
"We're here!" Miya said as she parked the car. I sighed and unbuckled my seatbelt.
"Let's go weirdo." Yoongi said as he held open the cardoor.
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Author-note
Finally back from camp yashh Also the whole LY answer album is a BOP
