My Vampire Soulmate | Moonsun; Wheesa

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"Byul unnie, why didn't you close the window?" Piped out Yesol.
"Huh? What window?" I asked, puzzled.
The one behind mommy, where the man with the black shirt is sitting." She giggled.
I whipped my head back to see a man pointing an arrow at my mom.
"MOM!" I shrieked and jumped in to block the arrow.
I yelped in pain as something pain hit my shoulder.
I looked down to see a bloody shoulder, and I felt an agonizing pain spread through my body.
I looked up to see my dad striking at the man, while my mom hugged me softly, crying.
"Don't leave me Byul YI!" She mumbled, stroking my hair.
"I... Can't stay... Awake..." I whispered, as my eyelids lost control and closed, sending me into a dreamless sleep that had no pain.

"BYUL YI!!"

Moonbyul's POV:

My eyes fluttered as my pounding head spun.

"Byul unnie, are you awake?" Seulgi's voice greeted me.

I looked to the side to see a tired Seulgi with worried eyes.

"Yes." I replied, feeling my voice crack.

She passed me a glass of cold water, and I sipped it.

"Where's mom and dad?" I asked.

"They went home to change, they should be here anytime." Seulgi replied, smoothing my hair back.

"Ah shit-" I hissed, as I touched my shoulder.

"Careful!" Seulgi gasped.

"Can I have a painkiller? My head hurts." I pleaded.

Seulgi looked sadly at me before looking away.

*Click* 

My head snapped to where the sound came from.

"Byul ah, you are awake!" Said my dad and mom, smiling sadly.

"Eomma, appa, what's wrong?" I asked, worried by their sad faces.

"Byul ah, the arrow was poisonous, and it made you allergic to any form of pain relief. From anaesthetics to panadols. If you ever receive any form of pain relief, you might die." My dad explained, stroking my hair.

Huh? Allergic to-

"So that's why my shoulder hurts?" I asked grimly.

Dad nodded before leaning to touch it.

"Ow!" I hissed, drawing away from him.

"Sorry..."

"I-it's okay." I mumbled, looking down.

"Byul, since your work in high school has been good, we are taking you out of highschool, and you just have to study one more year at home before graduating. It's for your safety." My dad announced.

"No..."

No one's POV:

"Announcement students, the collab group Mamamoo has been cancelled due to an accident that happened a few days ago. The student involved in this group shall be allowed to take the week off. Thank you."

And so started my most painful portion of my life.

Timeskip: 1 year later

"Congrats Byul Yi! You graduated!" My mom cheered, coming into my room with a cake.

I unplugged my earphones and spun around.

"Mom, I know what I want to be." I said.

"Are you sure dear? You know your father and I-"

"Yes mom, I'm sure. I want to be an elite fighter." I interrupted.

My mother's jaw hung open wide.

"Byul-ah, we talke-" She said, advancing over to me and putting her arms around me.

I was immediately angered by her words.

"Don't touch me." I snapped out, standing up.

"After the accident, you and dad has been treating me like a baby. Mom, I'm 18. Let me live my life. Can you allow me a normal life or not? Stop with the nagging of my safety, I'll take care of myself. I do what I want to. Whether I live a normal life or not, just leave it to me. I'll live my own life, because this life is mine. I'm beyond measure. I'm in my own world, and I want to achieve as much as I want, my role I've dreamed of. Smiling in the front and crying in the back, I've been trying to ignore it. What can I do? If I express it, you'd see it the way you want to see it. I respect myself. If I like it, that's it. I like it, I do whatever I want. An endless challenge. Sometimes it's a little strange, still I'm still the same. Oh look at me, I have a lot of colors. As my mom, now only you know." I spoke up, my tone getting louder and louder.

"What is going on in here?" My dad burst in the room, his jaw clenched.