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♣️\|/ Hoseok \|/♣️

♣️New family pt. 2♣️

Hoseok's POV

The car drove far. The men inside were armed with guns. I didn't dare speak or move, even though I was about to fall sleep.

The ride was silent as far from a few whispers. I missed them. I can't take this pressure. Sitting still for this long... I have to move.

I shifted slightly in my seat, causing everyone to be alert on me. I yelped quietly, looking down at my tied up hands. Moving wasn't an option. I looked out of the window, a few houses in the very far distance that were surrounded by lots of trees.

Were they still looking for me? Probably not. I'm just one of the seven. Yoongi for example could be captured again because of his recklessness. This time making sure that no one got close to him...

Namjoon could have gone on his own. He's strong and independent. He doesn't need protection or company.

Jin is an elf for goodness' sake! He can do whatever to protect himself. Then again, he seems like such a protective person.

Jimin could care too much about Yoongi, trying to free him, which will probably involve death...

Taehyung could get too much energy and go right after them. Knowing him, Jungkook would follow.

I wish I had gotten to know them better before the end. I hesitantly shifted to the window, terrified of the guns. I laid my head on the window, leaning against it.

Another few hours passed. Or at least it felt like it. "Hey. Get up." The guy growled. I shook my head. "No..." It came out more as a squeal than denial. But the word was powerful...

I yelped and whined in pain when a hand grabbed the back of my neck tightly. "Ow, ow, ow, ow-" "Shut up and get out." The man snarled.

I hesitantly shuffled myself from the leather seat onto the wet grass. The grip didn't loosen. "Please let go... you're pushing the mark..." I whined. "What mark?" "The bite mark." I hissed.

The man growled and pushed his hand tighter, causing me to almost kneel down. My legs were weak... I was weak. "If it hurts then don't expect me to let go." He spat.

He pushed me forward with him, my legs weakening the more he pushed on the mark. "Why are we in the middle of nowhere?" I asked softly. "So that we can forcefully drug you. Why do you think we're here?!" He asked yelling at my stupidity.

After my non-existent reply, the man sighed. "We're going to test our newest chemical. It was meant for the wolf, but you're good enough." He said lowly.

"Than why not test it on yourself?" I spat. The man pushed down again, another whine escaping my lips. "How bad I would love to," he snarled. "-I don't want to go wild." He smirked.

I gulped. Going wild... "What does that mean?" I asked. The man pushed me into a small wooden cabin which looked like no one had lived in for years from the outside. Inside, it was actually liveable.

The man pushed me down the stairs, because in every single house there has to be a basement even though that no one lives close. And everyone that that is always so good in horror movies. Please note my sarcasm, I'm terrified.

The man pushed me down to my knees, grabbing a small tube. The same liquid was filled evenly in seven different tubes. I guess one for each day. He forcefully tilted my head backwards, forcing the weird tasting liquid in my throat.

"What is this supposed to do?" I asked, shaking my head to get the taste from my head. "It's supposed to make you thirsty, or hungry. Depending on what you are. And to speed the process..." He replied lowly, grabbing a small surgeon knife. He crouched down in front of me.

I swallowed my saliva down my throat, that was slowly starting to burn. The man cut a small bit of his wrist, holding it in front of me. The blood that oozed out of the cut was more than just an addicting smell.

This is not going to end well...

K.NJ

"Dammid Tae! Sniff faster!" I yelled, pulling at my hair in frustration. "Hey!" Taehyung growled. "I only have one nose, and I couldn't even pick up that much of his scent. I can smell a car engine, and just a very small whiff of Hobi." Taehyung said lowly.

I groaned in pain, holding my neck. "Come on! Jin hyung, can't you do anything?" I asked desperately. He shook his head sadly. "I can't find ant footsteps. We have to trust on Taehyung for this."

I groaned, hissing lowly. "He's getting hurt. I can't take this!" Jimin looked up abruptly. "Hurt? How?" He asked. "I don't know. It just hurts." I whined. "He can't get hurt! Tae sniff faster!" "I'm trying!" He growled. "Well try harder!"

Jin grabbed my shoulder, calming my heavy breathing. "Easy. Panicking won't make this any better." He said softly. "I don't care! He's getting hurt!" I yelled. "Hey!" Yoongi snapped. "Shut up! Seriously, Jin hyung is right. If you keep screaming, than Taehyung won't be able to focus on his scent." He said lowly, crossing his arms with an I told you so-attitude.

I frowned, crossing my arms. "You can say that with ease. It's not a new bond that you just destroyed." I spat. "Where is that logic?" Yoongi asked, tilting his head in confusion. "I don't know. I'm just panicking."

I sighed, letting myself fall on the uncomfortable wet grass. As if it couldn't get any worse.

I can just pray that Hoseok is okay.

J.HS

I growled, biting towards his hand. "Get that disgusting thing away from me." I spat. The man smirked. "Not a chance." My throat was burning at the sight and all I want to do is slap that devilish smirk off his face. The only sad thing is, that my hands were tied up. I was literally the weakest right now.

"Can I at least know your name, mystery man?" I asked coldly. The man chuckled, shaking his head. "Not yet. Maybe in a few weeks." I frowned. "You are not keeping me here for a few weeks. I need fresh air too, you know!" I snapped.

The man growled and rolled his eyes rudely. "Can you shut up for five seconds?! I need to do some math!" He snarled. I rolled my eyes back at him. "A, B, C, D—" "Shut the hell up!" He snapped. I smirked, continuing to teach him the alphabet. "Fine! Jeez! My name is Chanyeol, now shut up."

I tilted my head. "Aren't you going to ask my name?" I asked. Chanyeol rolled his eyes tiredly, clearly done with my attitude. "You had one dose of that stuff." He murmured annoyed. I burst into laughter. "One dose? How many more to come? Can you even handle it?" I tilted my head at him mockingly.

Chanyeol inhaled sharply, scowling at me like I was a prey. Joke's on him. I hissed threateningly, baring my fangs playfully. "Do you need to do that?" Chanyeol asked annoyed. "Of course. Anything to annoy you." I laughed. He growled. "Watch it. I won't hesitate to dump the rest of these tubes into your blood." He threatened.

I smirked. "Do it." I hissed. Chanyeol widened his eyes in surprise, staring at me bluntly. "I said do it! Or are you scared now?" I asked smirking. Chanyeol frowned, inhaling sharply through his nose and tightened his grip around the pen in his hand.

"You want to?" "I dared you, didn't I?" I asked smirking. Chanyeol shrugged, grabbing two of the tubes from the cabinet. "It'll be your own fault if you kill your friends." He said amused. "What friends?" I spat. "Give me that." I hissed.

Chanyeol smirked and grabbed the back of my neck tightly, forcing the liquid in my throat. I bit in his hand the moment that it came close enough, causing Chanyeol to squeal of the sudden action and back away, scraping his hand along my fangs.

He looked at the blood that oozed down from his wrist, switching his gaze to me with wide eyes. "My god..." I smirked darkly, baring my bloodied fangs. "Oops." Chanyeol stood up quickly, wiping the dust from his pants. "And we have four more to go. This is going to be the death of us." He murmured, grabbing two more tubes.

He laid the tubes on the desk, dialing a number on his phone. "Baekhyun. Get down here, we've got him." He said smirking after a small hello? from the other line. I heard loud stomping from the wooden stairs, turning my head to the man, Baekhyun, who came running- no, sprinting to me.

I hissed, biting towards him. The scent of blood filled the room, causing my throat to burn. Baekhyun yelped and avoided me with a wide space. I smirked, baring my fangs. "Whoa... How much did he have?" Baekhyun said amazed. "It started with one, then he became cocky and dared me to give him the rest. I gave him two more when he started to act hostile." Chanyeol replied.

I hissed again. "He bit my hand when I gave him the third one." Chanyeol growled. Baekhyun tilted his head. "Does he even like wolf blood?" He asked. "It tasted fine with me." I spat. Baekhyun backed away slightly. "You stay away from my blood." I hissed biting towards him. "Should I give him the other doses?" Chanyeol asked. Baekhyun nodded. "Just a few seconds. Hoseok, do you remember your friends?" He asked.

I tilted my head. "What friends?" I spat. "Give him the rest. If he knows who to obey to you can bring him up." Baekhyun confirmed. Chanyeol nodded, crouching down near me. "Can you bring me some bandages to?" He asked, giving me the two more tubes. "I'll be back." Baekhyun said lowly, returning upstairs. I hissed loudly, biting towards his hand again. Too bad he pulled away.

My breathing hitched, his scent becoming more appealing with every second. I licked my fangs. "Just a taste.." I hissed. "Nope. Not yet. Two more tubes." "Not. Yet." I repeated. Chanyeol poured the last two tubes in my throat, careful to keep distance this time.

I hissed loudly, my fangs aching to bite into something. I pulled at the ropes around my wrist, biting towards him. Chanyeol grabbed a flashlight, shining it right into my eyes.

I yelped and looked away, wanting to rub my eyes. "Why did you do that?!" I yelled. "That hurt!" Chanyeol smirked. "As long as you listen to us that won't happen." He said amused.

I frowned, slumping down against the wall. "Fine." I spat. "Good." Chanyeol said lowly. "Then you won't bite me or the others whenever they get close to you. And with other, I mean those who live in this house." He ordered.

"Fine." I spat again, looking away from him. "Can I let you go then without you running off?" He asked coldly. I simply nodded, waiting for anything at this point. Chanyeol pushed me forward rudely. Pulling the roped off my wrist roughly.

I hissed at the sudden sting around my wrists. I bit towards him immediately, causing another burning flash of light to hit my eyes. I whined. "Hey!" "What did I just say?" "Not to bite you... or the others in this house." I said growling. "Good. Come on up. Don't run away. We'll get you a prey soon." Chanyeol said lowly.

I nodded, shakily getting up. I leaned against the wall from getting up too fast and slumped myself up the stairs. Chanyeol followed me, his eyes never leaving me. I pushed the basement doors open, immediately getting a delicious whiff of blood.

I hissed lowly at other eyes stared at me. "Already?" Baekhyun asked. "He really hates flashlights more than we thought he did." Chanyeol answered. "So he won't bite us?" Baekhyun asked. Chanyeol shook his head.

I frowned. "Sadly." I spat. Chanyeol rolled his eyes. "These are Sehun, Xiumin, Jongdae, Jongin, Kyungsoo, and Yixing." He said lowly, pointing at each of the men in the room. I scoffed and looked away. "So what? I'm a slave now?" I asked coldly. "Kind of. More an experiment like that was supposed to happen with your old friends." Kyungsoo shrugged.

I tilted my head. "Who?" Jongdae pouted slightly. "You don't remember? Namjoon? The guy who bit you?" He asked. I shook my head. "No. All I know is that I'm going to gnaw my own arm off I don't get a prey soon." I hissed.

Sehun raised his hand. "I'm going to hunt. Is he supposed to come with me?" He asked. Chanyeol shrugged. "Why not. Take a flashlight and you'll be fine." He said lowly, throwing him the flashlight, which he handily caught.

"Come on Hoseok. We're getting you some blood." He said smirking. I nodded quickly, walking after him. He shut the door behind me, rolling his head around his neck loosely. "Right. Just follow me. If you smell something, just tell me." He said lowly.

I nodded, watching as he ripped from his skin. Somewhere that was familiar to me. In the back of my head... It's probably not important. I followed Sehun through the forest of trees, like lightning speeding through. The only blood I could smell right now was the one from Sehun.

That was when a rough scent hit my nose. I abruptly stopped, causing Sehun to slide stop against a tree. He rubbed his nose, whining in pain. "Why did you stop? I smell fresh meat!" He whined. "And I smell blood..."

Sehun simply nodded. "Lead the way." I shook my head. "It's getting this way. Towards us." I hissed. Sehun frowned. "We have to get out of here. Come on." He growled. I whined slightly and followed him. Nonetheless, the scent of blood kept coming closer.

"It's closing in." I hissed. Sehun growled, speeding up slightly. "We have to get back. I smell it too." He snarled, his nose wrinkling up to smell the air slightly better.

Sehun quickly made a slide in the dirt, turning to the left. Grabbing onto one of the million lookalike trees, I managed to slip myself around flexibly and follow him. "Back home?" I asked. "Back home. And quick." Sehun growled.

Home? ...home...

With an annoyed growl we got back, with Sehun pushing me inside, he followed quickly, shaking the dirt off his fur. "We got a tail." I rolled my eyes. "Yeah, you're kidding." "Not that kind of tail." Sehun spat. "I mean that we're being followed."

"So you came here? How stupid are you?" Chanyeol asked. Sehun blinked a few times, groaning annoyed. "I am stupid. Come on Hoseok." He said quickly, taking the back door out. I tilted my head, following him.

"Wait! Sehun! Where is the flashlight?" Baekhyun asked. "The... flashlight?" Sehun asked. "I dropped it..." He said softly. "There is no time. Come on." I snarled, hissing and pushing Sehun out the door.

"Hoseok?!" I snapped my head around, an unknown man standing in front of me. He smelled like rain... and blood. He was small. "Guys! He's here! Hobi's here!" He yelled. I hissed loudly.

"Don't attack anyone who lives in the house."
He doesn't live here.

I lunged towards him, sinking my fangs into his neck. With a loud scream from the man, five others came sprinting towards us. Sehun growled, almost pushing one of them out of the way. The wolf.

I hissed against the man's skin as he pushed himself away. My fangs scraped against his neck, causing a large wound to bruise on his skin. He got pulled back, whimpering in pain.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" The demon snapped. I hissed. "I can drink from him. He doesn't live here.." I spat. The elf hesitantly looked at me, gasping in horror. "Look at his eyes."

"I already did..." The vampire murmured. "He's gone feral!" The wolf growled. I hissed. "No. He's been poisoned." The elf corrected. "Jin hyung, what is wrong with Hobi hyung?" The enchanter cried.

"Chemicals." Sehun smirked. "The same that you got. Except he has had the right effect." He growled. "Than why was Jungkook tied down when Hoseok got turned?" The wolf growled. "Taehyung..." The star, Jungkook, said softly.

I hissed, causing the vampire to hiss back. He had balded his fists, his pale skin burning with anger, and his jaw clenched. "Jungkook was showing the same changed that Hoseok showed with three doses. We had to simply get him over the edge." Sehun shrugged.

"Sehun, the hell is taking so long-" Chanyeol growled. Immediately stopping in his path when he saw the others. "Oh. Crap." He murmured. He rushed his hand through his hair, growling lowly and ripping out of his skin.

The vampire's breathing hitched. "Hoseok..." He hissed lowly. "What?" I spat. "What do you feel?" He asked. I hissed threateningly. "Thirst. Hostility. The need to rip you to shreds." I spat. The enchanter whimpered, thinking of what could have happened if the demon hadn't pulled him away with his own force.

"Calm down Jimin. You're fine." The demon growled lowly, not moving his eyes from me. I hissed at him, my fangs aching to sink into their skin. "Namjoon? Are you okay? You're shaking." Jin asked the vampire, who indeed was shaking with every breath.

"No." He replied. "I'm not okay." He spat, lunging himself at Sehun. His clean fangs were biting towards Sehun, who immediately backed away, growling back and biting towards him. "Namjoon!" Taehyung growled.

I hissed lowly, placing my hands at the back of his neck. He abruptly stopped, his eyes hesitantly looking towards me with a slight hint of fear. He gulped. "Hoseok... what are you doing?" He asked softly.

"Protecting my family." I hissed, tilting his head forcefully, I yanked him back at his skin. With a loud whine of pain, Namjoon kneeled down. "Hoseok!" I hissed again, looking at my family. Chanyeol shrugged. "Bite him."

I smirked darkly, sinking my fangs into his skin. Namjoon groaned in pain, arching his back. "H-Hoseok... please..." He begged. I felt claws on my back, which were quickly pulled off. "Let go of him! You monster!"

I pulled my fangs from Namjoon's skin, turning my head to look at the elf. "What did you just call me?" I asked lowly. "Monster." Jin spat. "The real Hoseok wouldn't do this."

Namjoon hissed lowly, pulling me down as fast as he could and smashed his lips onto mine and rolled us around. I widened my eyes, laying there... frozen.

"So... Namjoon, what are you?" I asked. "Vampire." He replied shortly. "Haven't eaten in days." I rolled my eyes slightly. "If I had my shop I would have given you some blood"

I quickly cut Namjoon's mask, who took a few deep breaths and pulled me into a hug.

"You don't know how bad I resist the urge to sink my fangs into your neck right now, but thank you. God, I love you..." He whimpered softly.

Hesitantly I kissed back. Namjoon pulled away, looking at me with wide eyes. "Joonie..." He smiled kindly at my soft words, gently placing his lips back on mine again. "Your Joonie..." He said softly.

"Sehun. We have to get out of here." Chanyeol growled. "We can't take them." "What about Hoseok?" "Do I need to peel your eyes out?!" Chanyeol snapped. "Hoseok's cured.."

Sehun snapped his head towards me, mouthing a few curse words. "Let's go." As they ran back inside, a lot of shouting and growling coming from the others. Taehyung was about to run in when Jungkook stopped him.

"We have Hoseok. That's all that matters." He said softly. I hesitantly nodded. Namjoon stared at me, hesitantly getting off me. "Never leave me again." He whimpered. "Never again." I sniffed.

"I'm so sorry Jimin!" I yelled, pulling him into a tight hug when I got up. Jimin quickly hugged me back. "It's okay... You weren't you." He said softly. I shook my head. "I wasn't."

Yoongi coughed. "How emotional this moment may be. We need food first of all, and second, we need to find a home." He growled lowly. I looked behind me. "Home found." I said smiling.

Jin chuckled. "When the others leave, we'll claim it as ours." He said smiling. "It's our family." Taehyung said lowly. "What do we do if they come back?" I asked softly. "We kill them." Namjoon hissed. "And we do it together."

He wrapped his arms around my waist. "Because we're a family. And we won't get torn apart like this again." Jin smiled. "Never again." "Never again..." I repeated, smiling widely. "Never."

The End

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