4 ~ War Of Hormone |(Y/N) P.O.V|

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I finally calmed down enough to be able to be freed from the chains that were holding me down. Jin helped me up as I couldn't move that much, there was still a little bit of werewolf blood in my system.

"Thank you Jin, at least you're helpful and care." I thanked him, Jimin will get a piece of my mind once I see him.

"Please don't try to hurt anyone (y/n), we don't want to see our brothers hurt." Jin pleaded as we walked down the stairs to the lounge room.

He can't be serious, they helped stab a needle into my neck and held me back from hurting Jimin.

"Fine, but don't expect me to be nice to them."

Jin lead me into the lounge room and set me down on the couch. The other six walked in and boy did they look worn out, well all of them except Namjoon and Jimin, Jimin just looked really sore.

"What happened to you idiots?" I asked them in a not-so-caring tone.

"One, we aren't idiots and two, when we had to hold you back from hurting Jimin at the school, we had to use all of our strength. Jimin is sore because of you subconsciously punching and kicking him while you were being carried by him back here." Yoongi stayed with a bored and tired expression.

"Serves you right, jackass." I smirked feeling successful, "you're lucky I didn't kill you."

"Just because you can't move without help, doesn't mean I'm going to play nice with you." Jimin's words hit me, I never expected him to say something like that, he sounded genuinely mad.

What or who changed his mind about teasing me and being a playful idiot with me?

"You shouldn't have come back here." Jimin whispered with tears eyes, I could still spot them slightly when he hung his head low, "you always attract the wrong things, you always attract..." I couldn't hear the rest as he walked off, I must've done something, but what?

You attract death, remember?

*Flashback*

5 year old me and 5 year old Jimin are sitting in front of the dark-wooden coffee table, playing with our toys like any other normal child.

"(Y/n), it's time for your daily snack." In came my Mum, stating what she always states everyday.

She picks me up and takes me to the modern kitchen. She walks graciously over to the fridge with me still wrapped in her arms and then proceeds to gather up two small blood bags. I'm carried to one of the modern wooden chairs at the dinner table and put down so I can drink them.

As I'm finishing up my last blood bag, I seem to crave more, I can smell Jimin's blood in the room. I jump off of my chair and waddle towards him with one thing on my mind, drain him of his blood.

"(Y/n), what's wrong?" Jimin asks me with pure worry written all over his face.

I ignore his question, I can only focus on the thought of having his blood in my mouth.

Jimin's Mum walks over to us, hearing Jimin's worrying question. She looks at me and shouts, "(m/n), she's going to kill Jimin, she's changing early!"

My Mum comes running in with some kind of needle, she injects whatever was in it into my neck.

After that, there was just flashes of what I could see. There was a fuming 5 year old me looking at my Mother, Jimin's Mum jumping in front of me and blood everywhere.

*Flashback end*

I killed her... there's nothing I can do to change what I did. I'm so sorry Jimin, it's all my fault...

A/n
Sorry lovelies for such a long wait for this next chapter, I go in and out of liking to write stories, I'm not extremely reliable with this stuff and I'm just being honest and up front with you all. I know this is a short chapter, but normally the chapters will be at least 1,000 words. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter and enjoy the rest to come xoxo 🥰

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