Come With Me

"Attention, new kid! Stop looking out the window.", Mr. Oh screamed as he threw an eraser at Taehee's head. History is still boring as ever.

Taehee's POV

I transferred school and yet I don't find peace. I wish we were born in a world where people thought not having an ability was normal. Well, I have an ability. But I guess it's more of a curse. When I was young, my grandmother used to tell me I was special. She told me how I looked like the oceans, the stars, the forests. When I was in elementary, the other kids could talk to animals, jump VERY high and other cool stuff. But I was the one always left out because I was the freak with "weird eyes". Yes, my eyes change color. It used to change with the weather. Is that bad? Well, according to them I was just a witch who time traveled back from the "witchy times". Dumb little kids. I can control it now. It only changes now when I'm feeling something overwhelming or using my ability.

Oh me? I am Im Taehee. Not to sound narcissistic or something but I am pretty good looking. Or that's what they all say. My dad passed away when I was still a kid. I don't quite know how but I know he was abusive. I didn't have problem growing up though. My mom is the only daughter of one of the royal families. That makes both of us princesses. She is Princess Im Leeya. Yes, I have my mom's surname. And yes royal families are a thing. Royal families are these very rich and powerful families who became what they are because one of their ancestors was really strong and had a huge role during the war between supernatural beings and ability users in the past.

"Hey Raven haired bitch!", one of the girls from across the locker called Taehee.

They all came to Taehee and started doing what regular bitches do. Calling her names and asking her to obey them from now just because Taehee easily attracted people despite her lowkey appearance.

"Umh. As long as you don't get in my way.", Taehee replied. The purple haired girl slammed the locker and glared as she asked Taehee to fight her. "What ability do you have? Are you a vampire or a werewolf maybe? Fight me, slut."

Taehee slowly looked at her and said quietly, "It doesn't concern you in any way."

"You really are useless, aren't you? Look at me well now, you may be beautiful but not more than me. I am the queen of the school and the name's Clara. Ability? My fingers can produce sweet sparkles. Now go away, you useless.", Clara laughed in a mocking manner.

Abilities like that existed. Abilities useless on the battlefield, but pretty handy in the everyday life. Something like jelly hands or even rope hair. Weird abilities, I know.

"First day at school and I already made SUCHHHH a good friend." Taehee sighed.

"Whatcha sighing so hard for, girl? You're the new girl, right? I've been looking for you. This is so troublesome.", the tall and slender man with blond hair complained.

"Yeah. I am the new girl. So?" Taehee asked.

"Well, I've given the responsibility to give you a tour around the school. I am the leader of SVC(School Vampire Community). Gosh. Another fangirl. Let's just get over with it. And yeah, I am Kim Namjoon.", the tall man with mesmerising stare and lips as plump as cherries said lazily as he accidentally broke the water bottle in his hand. "Ugh! not again."

Namjoon showed Taehee the classrooms, canteen, music room, sports room, gym and the groups. The vampire groups, werewolf groups, ability user groups and "powerless groups". Well, that's what Namjoon called them.

"What is your ability? I can smell you're human.", Namjoon asked.

"I don't have one", Taehee replied lowering her head, avoiding eye contact.

Avoiding eye contact is Taehee's basic instinct now. She is loved by her mother and maternal grandfather but she got bullied a lot for her eyes. However, her eyes do not change color easily anymore and she wears a black ring that helps her in controlling her powers. The ring contains her late grandmother's blood and a drop of tear. Her grandmother's ability was to neutralize any other ability. Oh how she misses her Grandmother. The woman who taught her strength and elegance.

"Okay well, join the powerless ones then." Namjoon smirked.

"That's not needed. I am good. You're done showing me the school, right? I'll take your leave now. Thank you for your help and concern, Mister."

Namjoon stood there with a confused expression. "So polite. What are you? A royal princess who needs to watch her words?", Namjoon mocked.

"Is it that obvious?", as Taehee bowed and was starting to walk away, Namjoon grabbed her hands and asked, "Don't you feel anything? Like nothing? Do you want to run away?"

He asked this because while showing her the school his hand brushed against Taehee's. He was certain, she'd get scared. But she didn't. She didn't feel anything at all.

He's rude, but he doesn't hurt or scare girls. That's why he avoids touching anyone other than his sworn brothers.

"Run away? Keep acting that way and everyone will.", Taehee joked.

Namjoon immediately grabbed her hands again and asked her, "Now?"

"Umh, nothing?", now even Taehee was confused.

"Come with me.", Namjoon said and dragged Taehee up the stairs. 

Author's Note

Hii! Well, the weather isn't doing justice to me. I hate summer. :'( 

The next chapter will be uploaded soon. Take care and be well till then. And yeah, don't forget to love BTS. <3