"I have learned that I have to accept change for the good or the greater," I said as I smiled, brightly looking out into the world that I faced.
A story where changes are something that you should look forward to and praise the change in your life...
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I woke up in my bed with a bad headache.
What did I do last night?
I looked around the room, sitting up, seeing blood stains all over the floor.
Then I saw bandages that were dried up with blood on them like something happened a couple hours ago.
I stood up, going to the bathroom. I washed myself off, seeing blood on my shirt.
Why? Why is that there?
I sighed, shaking my head ignoring it.
I walked down to the kitchen, seeing Mark. "Hey, how are you?"
I shrugged my shoulders, walking over to a chair, sitting it. "Good, I'm alive," I said as I looked at him, confused.
He was cutting up some fruit. I assumed it was for breakfast.
He laughs at my comment, "Jungkook is going to be down in a few minutes."
I nodded as Mark laid out the food for all of us.
Mark sat down as we waited on Jungkook.
Jungkook came walking down the stairs, just got done getting ready for the day. He rubbed his head as he came downstairs. He was already tired from last night.
But I didn't know what happened after I passed out. I almost couldn't remember what happened before I did. I was lucky enough to have a good memory of things that happened to me.
The chair at the end of the table suddenly slid outwards.
I immediately looked up as it did, seeing Jungkook sitting down on the dining chair. I exhaled.
I was memorized by his looks. He looked so tired. He looked he could go to sleep any minute. But I knew he was just pushing himself through it.
"Tell me what happened after I passed out," I heard my own voice speak out, out of context.
Both of them looked at me in shock, hearing what I asked.
Mark clears his throat, understanding why I wanted to know. He knew it shouldn't be a mystery to me, just like everything else in my life.
"I had to make him wake up from his vampire powers," He says, looking over to Jungkook that was not even minding that we talked about him. He didn't give care.
I looked at Mark as he ate the food he prepared. "I'm sorry I couldn't help. I didn't know how to help," I said, sincerely.
I didn't want him to hate me because I didn't know what to do.
Jungkook's head rose up as I spoke but I had no clue it did. He was watching my every move, seeing how I looked.
He knew what he had done to me and couldn't bring himself to speak out to me. He was too scared to. He was nervous of what I thought.
"Hey, it's fine. You didn't know what to do and that's was fine," Mark said looking at me, telling me I couldn't do anything about it.
I nod, understanding but there was a little part of me that knew I could have done something else. I could have just left him there. But I just couldn't do that to him.
I sighed, grabbing my fork and grabbing my soft eggs.
I then put them in my mouth, tasting the favor of them.
Slowly the eggs on the plate disappeared as we sat in silence.
