"I'll teach you everything you need to know."
A story in which Jimin will teach Y/N the vampire life. Up and down are created. Friendship are destroyed and brought back. Smiles are made. Sadness comes and goes. And most importantly the love story is...
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Jungkook's P.O.V (7 years old):
"Mom," I yelled out as I tried to run over to her. I was immediately stopped by my father's arm, blocking me from going any further. I tried to push his arm off of me, but he was too strong for me.
"Please, let me go. I want to see mom," I said as I looked up at him. Tears formed in my eyes as some already had went down my face. My father still held back, firmly.
"She doesn't even care for you anyways," My father said as he grabbed my hand, pulling me to the opposite direction that my mother went. I tired to push him away, but he wouldn't let me. I just wanted to see my mom. I wanted to see her once again.
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Night fall came as I laid in my bed. My back was towards the door. I didn't want to see my father. I couldn't handle him right now. My eyes slowly closed as memories faded into my dreams.
I felt a hand on my shoulder as I saw my mother, kneeling down in front of me. She smiled. "Everything will be alright. We will be together forever, Jungkook," She told me as I grabbed the necklace she gave me when I was just a baby. The necklace held both of us together. It connected us.
My eyes teared up as my mother hugged me before she left for work. She hated that I had to stay here with my father, but she couldn't do anything about it. She had to have a job.
My mother moved back, looking at me in the eye. I grabbed her arm before she could leave. "Mom, please let me come with you. I don't want to be with him," I begged her to let me go with her. She took my hand off of her arm, putting her hand on my cheek. It seemed like she was examining me. It was like she was holding onto something that she cared about.
But then she stood up. I sat on the ground, watching her. "Jungkook, be good for your dad. Please, be good," She told me as I nodded, rubbing tears off of my face. I couldn't speak to her. I couldn't even run towards her. I just sat there on the ground. I would be good, I told myself. I would do whatever my mom would say.
My eyes opened up, feeling a tear go down my cheeks. I cried silently as I hoped my father couldn't hear me. My fingers found their way to the necklace that my mother gave me when I was younger. Mine was a star and hers was a moon. She called me her star in her life.
As I laid there, the pillow, I had my head on was getting wet from the tears that I shedded. I exhaled as I closed my eyes with tears in them. I wanted my mom back. I wanted my life back. I just wanted her here with me.
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"Get up," My father yelled at me as he pushed me out my own bed. I groaned in pain as I looked up. My bed was destroyed. My pillows and blankets were all in the floor as well as me.
My father's steps stomped over to me as he grabbed me by the arm, pulling me up on my feet. I didn't want to get up, but I knew I couldn't fight against him. He would never allow me to. I was too frightened to do so anyway.
"Aren't you supposed to be up already for school," He asked me as he stared me down. I gulped as I nodded my head. Of course, I overslept. He was now mad about it. He pointed over to my dresser as he yelled at me, "Get ready! I'm leaving in five minutes."
I then rushed over to my dresser as my heart pounded in my chest. As I got my clothes, I turned around to find him gone. A rush of relief filtered through my body. I knew it wasn't going to last long. It never as before.
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"Father," I spoke out as both of us were eating our dinner. He looked up at me, firmly. It was as if he wanted me to continue my words. I moved my glance to my food that was in front of me. "May I go see mom," I asked him as the chair he was sitting in was now pushed backwards, falling to he ground.
I gulped as I slowly looked up, seeing my father right in front of me. "She is gone! Forget about her! She doesn't love you," He yelled at me as I put my hands over my ears. I didn't want to hear anything negative about my mother. I knew she cared for me. I was her son.
My eyes fell to the ground in front of me with my hands on my ears. But still, I heard him laugh at me. He then grabbed my hands and pushing them off my ears. "Don't you dare ignore me! I'm your father! You don't treat me like that," He continued to yell at me as tears formed in my eyes.
I stood up in front of him, standing up for myself. "You don't care for me so why should I respect you! You pushed mom out! It was your fault that mom left us! It is-," Tears rolled down my face as I yelled at my father. As I stood there in front of him, I felt something in my throat.
He stared at me in disappointment. He wasn't happy that I had yelled at him. Or let alone blamed him that it was his fault that mom wasn't here with us. "Jungkook," He yelled at me as I slowly looked up at him, seeing a hand up in front of his face. It frightened me seeing it there.
Then a loud slam was heard in the room as I fell onto the ground. My hand touched my cheek as I looked at him. I was in disbelief that he slapped me, his own child. I couldn't stay in that room with him anymore.
I pushed myself up even though, he was probably going to stop me. I didn't care. I needed to be out of this house. I then ran out of the room in a hurry. I heard yelling as I rushed out of the house. I knew it was him that was yelling. I knew he was following me. He had no clue where I would go. I knew I couldn't stay there. I had to get out somehow.
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Raindrops fell onto my head as I stopped completely. I stood there in the dark alley. All I see was bricks where I was standing at. And still, I barely saw anything. I could only made out what everything looked liked.
I couldn't hear the yelling anymore. My father probably lost me by now. I exhaled as my body fell onto the cold ground. As raindrops fell on my head, tears fell down my face as well. I didn't have any emotions in my body. I felt like I shouldn't even be here at this point. Still, I was here.
My knees hugged my chest as I sat there, crying. I knew my father would be on the hunt for me. I didn't care if he was or not. I wanted to be alone. I want to be with my mom again. I wanted to. That's all I asked for.
