🕉A new family🕉

Hoseok's POV

I growled, the guards throwing me into the room as if I was a toy. I landed harshly on my arms, coughing of the air that had been knocked out of my lungs.

"Why am I here?! I told you that I'm human!" I yelled back through the bars, that were protected by glass, and another layer of bars for extra security. I was trapped, for no reason!

I frowned and sat on the floor, crossing my arms. The room itself was big. Trust me when I say this was twice the size of my bedroom is my own house. Other than the one-sided glass-bar-layered-wall, the rest of the room was filled with white. Pillows had been glued or tied to the wall, and a slightly ticklish white carpet covered the floor.

I could clearly see the other six people in the room who were each doing something different. They were color-coded it seemed. The tallest one of the group was colored in a blood-red, a black mask with spikes tied around his mouth that prevented me from seeing his lips.

He could talk, that was clear, but his sound was slightly muffled by the mask. He was talking to a boy who was dressed in pink. Not the baby pink, or hot pink, but a very pastel pink.

He was simply blindfolded, just like the first guy, but trapped with his eyes. They both seemed to ignore me, continuing to talk about whatever.

The boy in black was cold, handcuffed in a straight jacket and a silver choker tightly wrapped around his neck, growling towards me. He didn't talk, just growled, while being comforted by a boy in purple.

The boy in purple turned to me and tilted his head, waving shyly. His wrists were chained to the wall, a short distance between the ring around his wrist and the ring between the pillows.

The man in orange glanced at me, his mouth being held in what they use for dogs when they get hostile. He growled loudly. A wolf-like growl. While the blue man simply stared at me with dull white eyes. He was the only one who wasn't held down, but he had pulled down a bloodied cloth around his eyes for a moment.

His eyes were a pure white, a very light grey to separate the iris from the eye itself, but no pupil.

"What are you?" The orange boy growled rudely. "Nothing. I tried to get those to understand that." I spat. The pink and red men turned to me as well. "He smells human." The red one said lowly, his voice slightly muffled by the mask.

The pink boy tilted his head slightly, reaching towards me. "Where is he?" He asked softly. The red man nudged his head for me to come closer. I went past the black boy, who tried to bite my ankles, only to yelp quietly a few seconds later, crawling into the corner again.

I hesitantly sat in front of them, laying my hand in the one of the pink man. A small smile spread across his face, as he intertwined our hands. "Ah... He is human." He said softly. "My apologies for doubting you. I am Kim Seokjin. An elf."

I blinked a few times cluelessly. "I'm sorry. An elf?" I asked. Seokjin nodded. "Call me Jin, please. This is my friend, Namjoon." He said smiling, laying a hand on red man's shoulder.

Namjoon stared at me with cold dead eyes. "Seokjin isn't allowed to see. He can enchant and manipulate with them." Namjoon said lowly. Jin nodded. "We are all held down for what makes us strong."

I looked at the black and purple boys. "What about them?" I asked softly. Jin hesitantly turned his head to the two boys. "Yoongi and Jimin?" He asked. Only now I could see his pointy ears that were covered in silver earrings. A diamond stud at his earlobe, and a ring around the shell. There were two more rings, one next to the stud and one next to the ring, connecting with two tiny beautiful shining chains.

"Yoongi, do you want to tell?" Jin asked politely. Yoongi growled at me, scrunching his nose up in anger while Jimin rubbed his back. "Yoongi is... well... different. He is human, but he is not. He is some sort of demon, but it hasn't shown itself yet. Yoongi isn't the right age for it to appear." Jimin said quietly.

"And you?" I asked. "Me?" Jimin asked nervously. "I'm an enchanter. Similar to an elf, but I do spells." He explained. "Elves do nature and lovey-dovey-goody-stuff. And I do bad evil things."

I simply nodded. Jin nodded as well, confirming Jimin's explanation. "And the last two?" I asked. Jin reached towards the other two, causing Namjoon to tightly grab his wrist. "Don't. Remember?" Jin stammered a bit, looking down. "I'm sorry. I forgot."

Namjoon shook his head. "These are Taehyung and Jungkook. A werewolf and a living star." Taehyung growled loudly at me again, trying to lunge at me, but Jungkook held him back. "What does a living star do?" I asked.

"We feel." Jungkook replied shortly. "We feel the life. Of earth, the heavens, the darkest places and people. I, however, am corrupted." He explained. I was about to ask why when Taehyung growled again.

"You smell good! Like fresh meat!" He growled loudly. Jungkook smacked the back of his head. "Bad wolf." Taehyung whined and laid down sadly, rubbing the back of his head. "Sorry. He hasn't eaten in a while."

"When was the last time?" I asked. "When he ate a guard. That's why he has this now." Jungkook said softly. Taehyung growled and whined. "No fun... They're no fun Kookie!" He yelled. Jungkook shook his head.

"What does a human do here?" Jungkook asked. Jin shrugged. "I don't know. I hardly feel attracted to his nature, so he must have some connections in the dark." I gasped in realization. "Oh! Now it does not make any more sense but I know why I'm here!" I exclaimed.

Yoongi slowly tilted his head. "Why?" He asked huskily. "I used to sell stuff I found. Like... anything that could be used for witchcraft. I know a few witches and wizards, maybe they thought I was one of them." I said hesitantly. Namjoon nodded. "That would make sense."

Jimin smiled slightly. "What did you sell?" He asked. "Spices, eyeballs, DNA, hair, herbs, plants, potions. That kind of stuff." I replied, naming as much as I could remember. Yoongi frowned, the chain around his neck, shocking his neck slightly.

With a loud growl he began to bite around him again, almost hitting Jimin's arm. "Easy hyung. You're fine." Jimin said softly. Yoongi growled again, looking at me like he wants to rip my head off. "He... smells nice..." He said lowly, a demonic tone overcoming his voice for a few seconds

"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"

The heavy door opened, revealing a man in a doctors robe. Yoongi growled loudly, as did Taehyung, who angrily bit towards the man.

"Jung Hoseok?" He asked coldly. I raised my hand. "Here. As I said, I'm human." "Yes, we found nothing in your DNA test this evening. You're free to leave while they'll be getting their dinner. Seokjin, you're first." The doctor spoke, carefully passing the raging Taehyung.

Jin stood up carefully with the help of Namjoon. His red eyes stared into mine. Fear and thirst roamed inside the iris, his pupil almost shaking. Why were they here anyway?

Yoogi growled loudly, snapping and biting towards the doctor. "Get us out! We've done nothing wrong!" He yelled in pain, the chain giving new shocks to his body. I hesitantly walked out of the room, taking a glance at them through the glass. It was soundproof.

I could see Taehyung growling and curling up in Jungkook's lap, while Yoongi had collapsed of fighting. Namjoon stared at me, his eyes screaming for help. How can I not? This is isolation.

"Why are they being held captive?" I asked, holding Jin's hand as support. Jin leaned against my shoulder, slightly slowing us down. "They are dangerous. These are creatures that we must know about as urgently as possible." The doctor replied. I frowned. "I don't think you'll clear it out with trapping them in a cage."

The doctor frowned. "We know what is best for humanity-" "But do you know what is best for them?" I spat. "We will after this year, Mr. Jung." The doctor said lowly. Jin clamped onto me for dear life. "Can... Can I just go back? I'm not hungry..." He asked nervously.

"No." The doctor replied coldly. Jin gulped, his body trembling slightly. With a lot of trouble, I let go of Jin, who immediately tried clawing back to me when the doctor grabbed him.

I was almost at the exit, when I heard a loud scream of pain run through the building. I widened my eyes, wanting to run back. I shut my eyes tightly, walking outside and immediately back to my home and the shop. I'm going to help them.

I grabbed one of the thick books in the bookshelf, opening them on the first page that I knew of them. Demons... Yoongi, probably.

A demon can be born in lots of different ways, shapes, and forms. Some are incubi or succubi, others are reapers or devils. Each have a complete different goal and look. The most common is the succubi, usually females. The rarest type of demons are Hell's Killers.

These are the most dangerous type and usually only exist in murderers. They come out when strong enough, which is at the age of 24. These demons are true killers, only saving those who are close to him or her. These demons have very sharp teeth, multiple layers to chew their prey in bits while swallowing. They have wings, a bit smaller than their length, sharp edges around the claw and feathers.

They feed off souls and fresh meat of humans, not older than one week old. If the demon hasn't come out yet at the expected age, it's been underfed and has to be pleased before it can come out. Symptoms of these are:
- Growling
- Panic attacks
- Food urges, and throwing up later on
- Anger outbursts

And so on...

I frowned. Where am I going to get fresh human meat from? Let go a soul of one week old! I sighed. Blood was easy to get, just tap some of my own blood for Namjoon. Yoongi is a problem. He must be really underfed if he has so many outbursts.

I sighed. "Looks like it's back in business at the Magic Shop." I groaned. I grabbed a few more books, getting the shop back on running, refreshing as many products as I could.

It actually took a few weeks to get everything. Every day Jin his screams got to my mind, and today was finally the day. I had every single food item I needed, the perfect items to save them.

So I went back.

"Doctor, may I see the creatures?" I asked, confidently determined to get some new friends. The doctor stared at me slightly. "Why? I told you that you were free to go." "I just want to examine them. As an expert in their world, I may be able to tell more about them than a microscope can find." I said lowly.

The doctor hesitated slightly before nodding. "Very well. I'm giving you half an hour." I nodded, letting myself get taken by the doctor. Through the small glass I saw what I hoped I never saw. The door closed behind me, causing everyone to look up at me.

"Hoseok..." Namjoon said softly. His mask had been tightened, almost forcing the air away. His chest was heaving up and down rapidly, his eyes a darker red than before. Jin looked up surprisingly, blood leaked from his chest onto his shirt. "Hoseok?"

I smiled slightly. "It's me Jin. I said I'd help you guys." Taehyung looked up at me, a sad frown on his face. He looked like he had been crying a lot. Just like Jimin, he had been chained to the wall.

"I got you proper food." I chuckled. Yoongi looked up at me with wide eyes. He was shaking, twitching slightly. "Give... Give it to me..." He growled. I nodded. "Jin, I don't know if you've noticed, but Yoongi is underfed and unhealthy."

Jin nodded slowly. "I tried to feel his chest, but he bit me." Yoongi growled. "You smelled nice." He said lowly. "Let me help. Turn around Yoongi." I kneeled down in front of him, taking the items from my backpack. Those doctors needed to take it away, they unleashed a danger to them.

They are a danger to the world, when treated wrong. In the right hands, they are powerful friends.

I grabbed a knife from my backpack, swiftly cutting through the thick fabric of the straight jacket. Yoongi growled, ripping it apart when he felt the jacket loosen around his torso.

He was skinny. Too skinny. You could see his bones. "What about us?!" Taehyung cried. "Don't worry, I'm getting it right now." I said lowly. I crouched down near him, carefully cutting the leather strap around his neck and head.

Taehyung moved his jaw freely, sighing in relief, letting a high threatening growl erupt from his throat, filled with anger and dominance. I carefully, used a bit of spice to heat the knife, cutting the iron chains. Taehyung immediately stood up, growling as he immediately ripped out of his skin, shaking his body to spread his fur.

He was majestic. He wasn't one of those Twilight wolves. This was a dangerous, real wolf, ready to tear people apart with his claws and canines.

Jimin whined slightly. "Me next?" He asked. I chucked, cutting his chains just in time before the knife got colder again, luckily Jimin had enough strength to rip them off. With a happy sigh, he wrapped his arms around Yoongi, who kept growling and staring at the backpack. 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. I chuckled, pulling some brown contacts from the lens box.

"Close your eyes Jin, I'm taking it off." Jin simply nodded. "Closed tight." I pulled the cloth off his eyes, quickly opening them one by one and placing the contacts in as fast as I could.

With a wide smile, Jin blinked, being able to finally see everyone. But he frowned as soon as his eyes fell over everyone.

"Where is Jungkook?"

I looked around, the star nowhere to be found. Yoongi frowned. "When feeding me, they took him away. I haven't seen him since." I signed. "Let's feed you guys first and treat your wound. We need to be a lot stronger than this."

Taehyung sprinted to the backpack, ripping it apart until a small ziplock bag appeared. He licked his lips at the sight of the fresh meat. He tore it open immediately attacking the raw food item.

Yoongi growled, his breathing slowly becoming unstable. I quickly grabbed the jar and three other zip lock bags, each filled with fresh human meat and pure souls. Yoongi licked his lips. "So... hungry..." He growled demonically, veins in his arms and neck slowly becoming more visible of the tension in his body.

I smiled slightly, throeing the bags towards him and carefully set the jar down. Yoongi immediately began to bite down on the human meat, groaning of satisfaction. It was slow, but his body began to gain muscle, getting a normal human shape instead of a skeleton.

I handed Jimin a few different potions which contained spices for the enchanter's spells. Jimin immediately gulped them own his throat, his eyes lighting up with a lilac purple for a few seconds.

Jin reached towards the powder, feeling it on his palm. He stared at me with wide eyes. "How did you get this?" He asked. "I had an old moon crystal back at the shop. I simply scraped some of it off." I said shrugging. Jin laughed softly. "You're a magician Hoseok. A lifesaver!"

Namjoon hissed lowly. "And my blood?" He asked. I chuckled. "I tapped some of my own." I said softly, pulling the last jar from my backpack. Namjoon licked his fangs hungrily, snatching it from my hands. He gulped it down his throat in just a few seconds.

Yoongi's body slowly began to tremble, a slight smirk on his face. His eyes filled with a deep black, his skin fading into a dark grey as he bit towards us with a dark smile. His teeth had grown razor-sharp, showing a second layer halfway down his throat. And one just a few centimeters above that.

Wings shot from his back majestically as the feathers almost looked like blades. The claws at the top of the wings were sharp and making Yoongi even more threatening than he already was. His nails grew out into sharp black tainted claws, that faded into the dark grey at his elbow.

He growled loudly, scaring almost every single one of us. He folded his wings to his back, looking at his own skin. A smile crept up to his face. "I never knew..." He chuckled. "I never knew how powerful this feeling was."

I wiped my hands off my shirt. "Yeah, well there is one more person who we need. And I'm pretty sure that Jungkook is done with being a puppet." I said lowly. Jimin smirked, raising his left hand and bring it down to the bars, sliding it to the side.

The bar bend as if it was nothing, creating a large opening for Taehyung and Yoongi to go through safely. Taehyung ran into the glass, smashing it into pieces.

Jimin bend the last bar as we ran out. The alarm rang loudly through our ears. Jin smirked, cracking his knuckled and rolling his head around his neck. "I'll handle this. You go and safe Kookie." He said lowly. His tone was dangerous and threatening, unlike the polite Jin I knew.

Jin took his contacts out, causing everyone in the room that he looked st to freeze. He sighed. "Did I tell you I came from the South?" He chuckled. "No. Never. Now let's go." Taehyung growled.

After killing a lot of guards, we managed to find the right room. Jungkook was held down by chains, his back forced to the ground and exposing his chest, burn marks scarring his skin. Taehyung growled loudly as Yoongi broke through the glass harshly, a few pieces getting in his skin.

Jungkook tried to look at us, but from his position, that was tough. "G-guys!" He cried. Taehyung crouched down near the star, licking his face comfortingly. "It's okay! We're here!" He yelled. "And we won't if we don't hurry!"

Namjoon frowned, touching the chains lightly. "It's moonstone." He said lowly. Jungkook cried in pain. "Quickly hyung! You are the only one who can touch it!" He yelled. Namjoon bit his lip harshly as he began to pull at the chains.

His muscles were tense and his body was shaking from the strength he put in. "I can't do it alone!" He yelled. "None of you can touch moonstone?" I asked. "No. Moonstone will burn our body. Why do you think werewolves are so sensitive to the moon? It burns our human skin just like sunburns our fur." Taehyung explained.

I gritted my teeth. "Namjoon, you have to turn me." Namjoon looked up at me. "No!" "You have no choice! Alone we'll never make it! I am the only human you can trust right now! Turn me!" I yelled, pulling my shirt down.

Namjoon hesitated slightly, before pulling me down to my knees and sinking his fangs into my skin. I screamed in sudden pain, my blood being replaced by a thick fluid that spread in my veins. Namjoon grabbed Yoongi's claw, using it to cut his wrist and quickly put it at my lips.

As quick as I could, I swallowed his blood, immediately feeling my body burn. I yelled in pain, fangs growing from my teeth and a bloodthirst overwhelming me. Namjoon quickly pulled his fangs from my skin, kissing the wound gently before immediately going back to the chains.

"Come on Hoseok!" He yelled. I hissed and began to pull at the chain around his arms, slowly feeling it rip apart. With a loud yell from Jungkook, we ripped the chain apart.

We turned our heads when we heard guards and gunshots. Taehyung, Yoongi and Jimin were trying to hold the guards back as best as they could. It was clear we had no time to lose.

We began to pull at the second chain, soon the third, and forth. I tumbled to my backpack, quickly getting the soul from the jar. "Take it Jungkook! We have no time!" I yelled.

Taehyung got thrown back against the wall, groaning in pain. "Hurry up!" He growled. "I can't hold them for much longer!" Jungkook opened his mouth weakly, swallowing the soul. He panted of relief, weakly getting up. "Thank you..."

"He's out! Move, move!" Namjoon yelled, diving into the fight, immediately sinking his fans into someone. I licked my fangs at the scent, immediately biting down on one of the guards. Jungkook looked at his hands before smirking.

"Hyung. Move." He growled. Namjoon and I quickly got out of the way as a black hole shot from Jungkook's palm. We held onto each other for dear life as the hole sucked the guards down, and almost poor little Jimin.

After the hole closed, we panted of relief and exhaustion. "Let's go." Jin panted. We agreed, slowly making our way out of the building. Namjoon pressed a gentle kiss on my cheek, smiling with precious dimples.

"You coming?" He asked. I gasped. My backpack. Yeah... "Hold on. My backpack is still there. I'll be with you guys in a minute." I smiled, running back and grabbing the light-weighted bag, ready to turn back.

I gasped when my hands got tied together, my mouth covered by a large hand. "You thought you were getting out?" A low voice chuckled. "Than you have to think a second time. Scream or yell for help, and your friends won't see you anymore."

I nodded quickly, my breath hitching. He didn't smell human. Not one bit about him was human. I remained silent as I got dragged to a black car, an SUV to be exact.

I got pushed inside, and the car left. I looked behind me through the back window, seeing Taehyung and Namjoon run after me like maniacs, Yoongi trying to reach the over-limit car speed. None could reach me...

Tears rolled down my eyes. I had found a family... and after not even three weeks I lost them again because of my own dumb mistake...

To Be Continued...

This one is my personal favorite up until now. I really like it!