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Vampire Dream
So I’m legit gonna share with y’all this epic ass dream I had with Jungkook as a vampire. I know there was more than what I got written down, but unfortunately I can’t remember the rest. But I’ve been OBSESSING over this dream all day, because Y’ALL: VAMPIRE KOOKIE IS HOT AF. At least in my head anyways lol.
The dream started with me walking on a rope bridge somewhere in a rain forest. It was night and the trees seemed to reach up and pierce the sky. The stars bleeding into the tops of the trees as the moon shown down on me and a girl, her name Lita, that was following closely in front of me. This girl was the one I’d been turned with on the same night, except when she was turned she seemed to lose a bit of her mind. She skipped and giggled around as a child and hummed songs only she could hear. Lita was constantly mischievous, and it forced me to reel her in and keep a watchful eye on her.
We were following this rope bridge towards a trail I knew the others had taken. The torch lights that were scattered along the trail not needed for my eyes saw best in the dark. Lita kept dancing around the bridge causing it to rock back and forth. I never tried to stop her or lost focus on the mission ahead. I wasn’t afraid of her tipping us over, because I knew we would survive the fall. So I let this child-like woman continue to giggle and have her fun; swinging the bridge like a madwoman.
My mind was elsewhere.
Lost in concentration of the voices – no the thoughts – of the group of vampires we’d been following. I couldn’t necessarily hear exactly what they thought. It was more like a current; a soft hum that lead me where I needed to go and cut in with words like a radio station picking up signal.
Further up, they were discussing about a plan. There was something that held a lot of importance for them in the temple up ahead. When we finally got closer to the group I turned to Lita and kept motioning for her to be silent. A simple gesture of my finger on shushing lips enough to turn her giggles as silent as a mimes.
Now she would be playing a game.
We watched the others from the seclusion of foliage as a large group of vampires, coordinated like a team, moved inside the large stone temple entrance. Their bodies moving in manufactured stealth; slithering as one great beast. It left me in awe. Me, who was still clumsy with my own new found body and abilities.
I’d spent months struggling to find someone else like Lita and I. Anyone who could help me find out who turned us and why. So many whys. The biggest leaving us turned with nothing to help us understand our change. We simply existed this way.
Once I knew they were far enough away, I motioned for Lita to follow me forward. Our movements quick and edged with our own form of covertness, but not enough. I knew neither of us possessed the kind of grace the earlier group of seven or eight of them did. Lita didn’t need it though. Her silent steps came in choreographed forms of dance. At first, it drived me totally ape shit. Now I understood that, maybe, it was part of who she was before we changed.
The farther we went inside the must and gloom of the temple entrance, I wondered if I lost them. Finally, my mind began to feel the silent hum of people in front of us. Then it hit me. It was voices and they were shouting.
I picked up my pace and came out of the clearing in full sprint. Too fast. When I entered the dirt floor was thrown up in a cloud of theatrical dust, and the force of my entrance sent a gust of wind that slammed into the backs of armed gunmen. Immediately, the men closest to us turned with their guns now drawn at us.
“Hands up!”
“Hands where I can see them!”
“Are they one of them?”
“Don’t fuckin’ move!”
My arm instinctively went out to guard Lita. Who could only giggle at the pair of screaming men before us. My mind moving a thousand miles per minute in hopes it would come up with any sort of plan. I could feel my body begin to shift, when all our attention was brought to a man who came to stop at the foot of a large pool. A large black jacket looming over most of his tall figure and the hood completely shielding his face from view.
While everyone else was taking in the entrance of this new person it allowed me to gawk at the vastness of the inside of the temple.
I knew right away it wasn’t the main part. No, it was simply the grand hall. A grand hall that was scattered with tombs and headstones. The middle of what might’ve been a ceremonial place, now laid sunken as buried treasure under thousands of gallons of water. An underwater grave with a pool half the size of a football stadium.
“Hands where we can see them asshole!”
All these men shouted orders as if they expected the creature he was to obey. I could already feel the power radiating off of him long before he removed his jacket in dramatic fashion. His feet moving him towards the edge of the pool. Before he pencil dived deep inside the water, your eyes were able to swoon over him immediately.
He was tall, yes. His body lean and flexing with muscles that promised power. His hair grazed cheeks and hid dark almond shaped eyes. His cheekbones as sculpted as the fit of his jeans that held tightly to strong legs. A body meant for speed and promises of dominance, and God, did I wanted to be dominated.
The power of him is what made my undead heart race. A power that made me drunk along with the rest of him.
This unknown man dropped inside the pool of water and I watched him since deep, deeper down until he could’ve been close to thirty feet down. The two men who’d stopped Lita and I now forgotten us completely as they joined the others in surrounding the pool. All of them shouting out whatever plans they could come up with.
Whatever it was I knew it wouldn’t be enough. Before the temple walls started to shake and the gravestones began to collapse into the water; I could feel him. I knew it was the vampire underneath the water. His power nothing aquatically driven. It was him using the depths and constant disorienting shift in the water as coverage from gunfire. It was using the threat of drowning on mortal men and shelter in the fact he could not.
Under the water I could see him there. His feet firmly planted on the floor and his eyes amber hot and burning. I swam past a man who ended crushed by a tombstone and sinking to the bottom. I swam and swam until I didn’t realize that the water had calmed. That the man was now outside of the pool and standing with the others that watched as I stayed in a euphoric state of smiles and laughter swimming around a pool.
Finally, I came to my senses and immediately moved to get out and far away. It wasn’t my intention to get caught.
“We came for what we wanted.”
It was a female voice. It could’ve belonged to any of the three of them that stood within the group.
“Good. Any idea who these two are?”
“Well, one of them seems like a nutjob.”
At first, I thought they meant me, but soon realized they were looking behind me where Lita was doing her usual dancing. Her hands picking up dirt and throwing it like rice at a wedding. It was enough to bring me back to my senses. I went to snap at them when a different female (who resembled Rihanna???) was just there beside me. There was no way to even tell of her movement. There was no wind of her movement. No electric shock on the air. She was just there. Beautiful and smiling.
She told me she knew who we were. That they would all take us home and later, we would meet again to discuss everything I’d been dying to know. It felt like a dream come true. I was going to get answers, but also, I wasn’t going to feel alone anymore.
The whole ride in the van towards my house, I kept sneaking glances in his direction. I’d learned after introductions his name was Jungkook. The only thing I knew was their names, but none of it mattered to me. I was so enthralled with him it was embarrassing.
Eventually, we arrived at my house (apparently it was an old apartment I used to stay in with my mom???) and Jungkook got out with me and Lita. I gave them a questioning look, when their leader, Kristoff, informed me it was a precaution.
“I also want too,” Jungkook told me.
He followed closely behind us as we made our way towards my apartment. The two of us stopping to tell a neighbor, Nelson, who worked graveyards to have a good night.
Once we were inside my mom had fallen asleep on a couch watching infomercials. She woke up almost seconds after we walked in, but was too groggy and tired to open her eyes yet. I could feel my chest picking up at panic. Jungkook was casually walking around the apartment. His feet stopping directly five feet away from my mom. If she seen him I knew she was going to freak out. How was I going to explain someone whose eyes burned like rubies in a fire ???
I went to move towards him when something occurred to me. My mind too busy to shush Lita off of the kitchen table she started dancing on. Jungkook wasn’t here to see me in. He was here to take something. My mind at first rose into alarm for my mother, until I watched with lightning speed for his hand to reach out and yank Lita to him.
“She’s going to need to come with us.”
Already I could feel his power prickling at my skin. He wanted to fight me. Fight me to take away the only real friend I had. No one was going to understand Lita. She was delicate. She was indeed very much like a child and wouldn’t understand. Also, they could possibly hurt her and I couldn’t have that. I hated myself for still feeling drawn to him, but attraction or not, I refused to let him take her.
I felt myself change seconds later, but stopped from moving when I heard my mom’s screams cut short. I whirled around to see Kristoff and a few others standing inside the rest of the living room. One of them holding my now terrified mother in their arms.
“We don’t want to have to do anything rash,” Kristoff began. “But we need the girl. She’s special.”
“Lita isn’t going fuckin anywhere with you,” I snapped.
Kristoff tsked and shook his head. He took one step in front of my mom, hiding her from my view, and made sure my full attention was on him.
“Either that girl comes with us or you’re going to be burying a mummy.”
I could hear Lita struggling behind me. I could hear her whimpers of pain and the frantic sounds of her breathing. It mixed itself in a terror cocktail along with my own mom’s desperate attempts to get free. It suddenly felt like I was going to have a panic attack. Everything whirling around me in a claustrophobic mess until I swore I was going to lose my mind. Instead, I grew furious.
Within seconds the room filled with power, my power. The current of it shook the walls of the apartment until it all exploded out of me. My hair flying back and face contorted as my fangs grew and my own ruby red fire exploded from my eyes. There was a brief second I heard my mom scream right before, in a flash, I rushed past the three my mom’s apartment door and took hold of the vampire that held my mom captive. We busted through the door and sent it splinters out around us.
The vampire I held struggled against my hold as I held him up, but he couldn’t get free. I roared at him one last time, this…thing that would hurt my mother, and I tore him apart.
Behind me I could hear Kristoff say, “It wasn’t the girl. It was her.”
When I whirled around to face them Jungkook was standing there. Jacket gone and seemingly ready for a fight. I roared at him again, my body now covered in bloody war paint, and steeled myself for whatever was about to happen. I knew his job was to subdue me and take me in alive, but I was too worried about my mom and Lita to worry about myself.
And then I woke up. I know there was more in there, cause I remember vampire boom boom lmao but yeah.