Taehyung's P.O.V

I really didn't want to go to school today and if it wasn't for Jungkook dragging me through the schoolgates, I would've probably ran all the way home.

Everyone is staring at us, and when I say everyone, then I mean everyone. Even the janitor dropped his mop when he saw me walking past.

As soon as I reach my locker I notice the words 'HE'S FINALLY DEAD' carved into the metal. Jungkook looks at it with a disapproving gaze and rips the notes from the locker which are all cheers about my death.

"I told you Jackson would've told everyone".

Jungkook ignores my mumble and his face snaps to the surrounding students who gathered around us.

"What are you staring at?", he snaps obviously annoyed at them.

A girl starts screaming and faints drawing everyone's attention now. I roll my eyes, figuring she's probably a banshee. Most boys want girls fainting over them but not this way. The banshees learnt not to cross my paths because I apparently have a strong aura of death surrounding me. Well I feel dead inside but I think every teenager is depressed nowadays.

"Y-you were dead!"

Everyone's gazes go to Jackson and his friends now. I shrug at their accusing finger.

"Last time I checked I was still alive".

I notice Jungkook throwing me a worried stare aimed at my chest and I wonder what he's thinking about.

"You fell from three stories high! No one should survive that", BamBam says with a face full of horror. Mark nods along with him, he seems paler than usual.

"How are you so sure I actually fell?", I tilt my head, hiding my smirk, "Are you saying you were there on the roof with me? Maybe you pushed me".

"What if we did? Would it matter? We proved you're a monster now!", Jackson yells and gasps fill the hallway.

They actually admitted pushing me off the rooftop. It doesn't seem like people expected this from them. Bullying me, calling me names and beating me to a pulp are one thing but trying to kill someone is a whole other thing.

"So what? Maybe I used magic to save myself? Maybe someone else saved me?", I cross my arms challengingly.

Everyone looks at me with uncertainty and I understand those expressions. They are wondering who the hell would save me if I was actually close to dying. Surely everyone with be happier without me.

"I would save him", Jungkook speaks up and I see Jackson rolls his eyes.

"But you're a hybrid, you can't do magic".

"I saved him".

I don't recognize the voice but I do recognize the owner.

"Jimin...", I mutter under my breath. He looks nervously at all the students whose eyes are now trained on him.

"I'm a wizard", he explains, "And I was practicing my levitating spells outside when I saw Taehyung fall. I decided to save him cause even though we all know something's off with Taehyung, we shouldn't let that come between our healthy conscience".

I furrow my eyebrows at him once I catch his gaze. Why is he lying for me? I thought he hated me for stealing his best friend.

The bell rings and the students seem to hesitate whether to go to class or stay in the hallway. Eventually people start moving and the crowd disappears except for seven boys.

"Why did you do that?", I ask once the hallway is empty.

"I felt like it", Jimin shrugs, twirling his wand around.

"That was amazing hyung", Jungkook smiles in awe and I notice Jimin's eyes twinkle at the praise.

"It was nothing", he shrugs casually again, "If they actually believed you couldn't die you could've gotten in big trouble. Wouldn't want that to happen to Jungkookie's boyfriend, wouldn't we?"

Jungkook runs up to the black haired wizard and hugs him tightly.

"Hyung!", Jungkook cries, "You still care for me? After all that's happened?"

Jimin chuckles sadly and ruffles the hybrid's hair, "I was the one being an absolute asshole. This was the least I could do".

I notice the rest of the group watching me hesitantly. I put up my hand and give a little wave.

" 'sup?"

It's so ridiculous and it makes Jungkook giggle but the rest visibly relaxes.

"Hello", the dragon boy says, "Let's introduce us properly this time without threats. I'm Namjoon, dragon breed if you couldn't tell".

"Oh I've seen your true form in gym class once. You started fire on the football field".

He chuckles, "Yeah... I'm kind of clumsy and that mixed with anger from losing isn't a good combination".

"I'm Hoseok!", a boy with glowing red eyes says, bouncing on his feet, "I'm a werewolf".

"I could tell by the eyes", I point at them and he smiles sheepishly.

"You should see Yoongi! He has cool eyes too!", he points at the pale male next to him.

"I'm also dead inside", the boy yawns, "If someone annoys me or wakes me up I won't hesitate to sink my fangs into them".

"Vampire...", I look into his dark empty eyes, "...cool".

My gaze trials to the last boy who's standing further away from me. He's staring at his shoes, fumbling his hands together.

"This is Jin, he's a banshee", Jimin can read my thoughts it seems and introduces the boy, "He probably won't talk to you that much".

"S-Sorry", the boy shrieks, "It's just th-that you reek of death".

"I heard that before", I scratch my neck awkwardly, "Though I have no explanation why I reek like that".

"Especially when you're immortal", Yoongi furrows, seizing me up.

"I don't think I am-"

"I don't think he's either", Jungkook steps closer with crossed eyebrows. He places his hand on my chest and I see his cat ears move.

I look at him weirdly, "What are you-"

"Taehyung".

Jungkook looks worriedly at me and steps back to stare into my eyes. The tension in the room visibly grows and the only thing I can do is anticipate his next words.

He averts his eyes nervously and with a soft voice he says:

"What if you're already dead?"

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DRAMA STARTS

ALSO I have a new vkook fanfic out!