Fallen Angel | Park Jimin Vampire fanfiction |

XI. "Officially back..." (part 1)

You suddenly jolted awake. Sweat dripping down your body. You're still in yesterday's clothes, hair tangled in a birds nest.

'Oh god...' you sighed, placing a hand on your chest feeling your rapidly beating heart. 'It was just another nightmare-' Feeling a stinging pain shoot through your arm, you quickly pulled it away.

"The hell...?"

There, on your arm, were scratch marks. Little nail scratch marks with droplets of dried up blood around them.

'The white kitten... and the man-'

'No NO!' You shacked your head, curling up into a little ball. 'Don't think about it! It was just a dream Y/n! Just a dream...'

You sat there for a while, trying to ignore the 'nightmare' you had when you noticed something.

The bed. It was comfortable, you could feel silk sheets surrounding you.

'... this is not my bed-'

In an instant, you lifted up your head, looking around the room.

'Yup. Definitely not my room...'

The walls were dark red with gold flower details scattered around the sides. A small chandelier hung from the sealing of the big room. A white fluffy rug covered half of the hardwood floor.

It was amazing.

The place looked intricate and old, like something you would see in a film or read in a book about beautiful princesses and their white nights, but it also had a modern feeling which came from the new looking bed, the shelves and the little decorations scattered around in certain spots.

Your eyes lingered on a painting above the bed.

A skull with a rose between its teeth, with red paint dripping from its beautifully painted petals. The drops fell into a pit of darkness, never to be seen again as the very top petals looked completely drained of life.

The sound of someone walking around caught your attention behind one of the wooden doors. Their footsteps getting louder and louder as they came closer, just to disappear a second later.

You couldn't wait anymore. Carefully standing up from the bed you sunk your bare feet into the fluffy rug. Slowly moving towards the door, you thought of some possibilities of what could be hiding behind that door.

As you reached the door, you noticed your shoes neatly placed beside it. Quickly putting them on you took a deep breath, trying to calm down your rapidly beating heart. That's when you heard it, two unfamiliar voices whispering behind the door.

"You're a fucking idiot, you know that? What are we supposed to do now huh?!"

"I know, you don't need to remind me. But what was I suppose to do? I couldn't just leave her there."

You listened quietly, one ear pressed to the door.

"You could have! She's not our responsibility!"

"Hyung-"

"Ok ok sorry... just be happy that they're not back yet because you would be dead by now."

You leaned into the door as much as you could, trying to hear as much as possible.

"Don't you think I know that?! I'm risking so much right now-"

You didn't even notice the door slowly opening as you fell  face first onto the floor.

The two froze, turning around to look at you laying in front of them on the ground.

You tried lifting yourself up to look at the two males standing before you, but as soon as you made eye contact with one of them you felt something hard hit your head, knocking you unconscious.