JeonsTown | BTS TaeKook

Chapter 5. What's Happening?

A couple of weeks had gone by, and although Jungkook was not yet through the change, he was coping better with it than Jimin did apparently, but that didn't mean to say that he didn't have his uncontrollable moments, he did and some days he had to stay back from school with his mother at his side. Most vampires don't hit the change process until their 18th birthday, but Jungkook started earlier, almost five months before his birthday, which made the process longer, maybe not more painful, but definitely longer.

As this was going on though, they made some progress on the friends front. Hoseok took to them like a duck to water, the others had slowly come around, and although they weren't friends in the strictest sense, they were getting there.

Pride was a big thing in this town, in this school, so it wouldn't be the done thing for the Kim clan to exactly fall over their feet to be friends with the Jeon boys, so while the Parks, Baekhyun, Yugyeom and Hoshi, where fine with being friends, Taehyung and Namjoon were still a little cool with them, it was a big thing for them to even sit at the same table.

Min Yoongi was a different matter altogether, he had pretty much distanced himself from his friends, not that he didn't hang out with them, he did.
It's just if they, especially Tae and Joon, were anywhere near the Jeons then he wouldn't, couldn't, bring himself to go near them.
And they all still hung out in the woods for their Friday night ritual of drinking and messing around by the camp fire. Jungkook and Jimin were never invited, it was strictly a Jeon free zone.

His class had finished their showers after gym class and were in the process of getting dressed, when Jungkook felt the familiar wave of nausea in the pit of his stomach as the heat ran amok over his skin, leaving him in a sheen of sweat.
He knew he had to get out of there as the noise and chatter of his peers amplified a hundred fold, the feeling, the pain, like steel spikes digging mercilessly into his skull, making his vision blur, the scent of vampire and human blood alike, making the nausea worse.

He grabbed his back pack into his arms, pressing it close to his chest, his shirt sticking to his skin as his heart hammered loudly, painfully against his rib cage as he barged out of the dressing rooms, and out into the hallways.

The disembodied voices and heart beats in the air vibrated painfully all around him, and his mouth pooled with water.  His irises, unknowingly to him, flushed a deep, deep, red, their appearance making the human kids he passed in the hallways, more than a little nervous, as they backed up and flattened themselves against the first available wall, fear rushing through their systems as they held their breaths, waiting for him to pass without incident.

He stumbled through the hallway leading to the nearest front exit, his body on fire when a familiar scent hit his senses, and his heart accelerated. He knew this scent, he wanted it, craved it. Vanilla and soft, sweet chamomile, it was a scent that was around him almost every day, and for the most part he was successful at ignoring it, but on days like these, it was almost impossible to ignore.
He hated it.

He stumbled out side and leaned against the wall to fish his phone from his pants pocket, dropping his back pack as he fumbled with the icons, books and stationary scattered out and down the steps.

"Hyung.." He breathed down the line, his voice barely a whisper, but it was all Jimin needed to know that his brother was in trouble, and he set out with Hoseok and Yugyeom in tow, to find him.

He wandered unsteadily but purposefully down the steps and across the green lawns, following the scent he could no longer resist, the draw to his veins painful. The heat in his loins grossly uncomfortable, but he was being pulled along like magnet to metal.
He had no choice, and he growled low and soft when his blood red eyes found and fastened on the familiar silvery blonde hair, the long slender body leaning casually against an ivy covered wall.