Eighth Drop: Prediction.

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hanbin pov

I ran out of the classroom; I walked toward the crowd that is surrounding the fainted girl.

Some girls were pulling onto my shirt as I walked by, but I yanked my arm away. These girls.. Aish.

I pushed the kids in front of me away and looked at the body.

Hul.

It's not ___.

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your pov

After that childish fight between Hanbin and Bobby, I decided to leave school and go home.

I'm walking on the same road I walked with Hanbin last night. Everything still seem unreal. iKON moved into my class, they turned out to be vampires, and my parents, they're also somehow have correlation to YG, where vampires are all grouped.

Maybe.. What if.. Everything is just a dream. These days, I don't feel right either. I can hear someone's voice in my head sometime. I can feel as if someone's vein is inside me. I feel like, I have another person living within me.

Maybe it's because of Hanbin. Maybe it has to do with the whole blood-sucking thing. Who knows, maybe I should just ask him.

I arrived home.

Suddenly, I see a pair of shoes outside. Mom! She's home? She should be off to work already. I ran into the house, quietly, gently, making sure no noise is being made.

"___?"

You: Oh hey.. Mom..

Crap. She saw me. I'm near my room and had almost made it before she appeared out of nowhere. How did she even noticed.. I swear I was so careful.

But anyways, my mom looks scary today. Her hair is down and it's covering some of her face. She's wearing a long white dress. It freaks me out. Having her looking like this inside of a dark cold house? Mom.. You're not a ghost.

Mom: Why are you here? Shouldn't you be at school?

You: Well.. I.. Mom..

She looks at me mad and worry.

You: Do you have anything to tell me?

She sighed.

Mom: No, you mean, do you have anything to tell me?

You: No I don't. I'd like to hear you tell me the truth, mom.

She twitched her face.

"What truth?"

-BUZZ FEELING-

That feeling again. The feeling of being electrified. I can't describe how it feels but it feels like electricity is impairing my veins. It feels like a buzz.

What is happening to me?

Mom: Hey, are you okay? Maybe going home is a good idea. I'll call your teacher and-

You: Mom, were you a vampire?

Silence.

She looks at me for a long time, staring at me and clenching her fist. She began to look creepy and scary. My mother, exceptionally today, looks different than her normal days.

You: And.. Aren't you suppose to be at work? Why are you at home..

My mom slammed her fist onto the wall.

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