One Way Or Another | Sansang

- Guardian Angel -

The blue and white light's brightness decreased as yeosang froze in fear, hearing the voice. It was exactly wooyoung's voice most likely because it is him. But he didn't move an inch til he turn around and saw his friend who was glowing not as bright as he was since he probably realized he would've of blinded him. His friend stood there in all white with a small halo above his head as his white wings he had shrunk as they disappeared, maybe the reaction yeosang had made wooyoung think he was scaring him but that wasn't the case. He was just speechless and trying to figure out if he was going even more crazy since he still wasn't over his best friend's death. The two made direct eye contact as yeosang blinked; shaking his head to see if he was seeing things but upon opening his eyes, he realized he wasn't since all he still saw in front of him was his best friend with his head tilted with a small smile on his face. "I'm here, yeo! No need to be afraid." But that wasn't the feeling he had, he would feel stupid if Dami walked in and saw yeosang talking to nothing... "Am I going crazy?! You're suppose to be like dead dead- yet you're standing right here in front of me..talking to me and- how- how can I see you?" Yeosang's words rushed out of his mouth more than expected. But a small chuckle leaving wooyoung's mouth made him rethink everything. "Yeosang, it'll be a lot to explain. But only you can see me, you know we live in a crazy world and--" Before he could finish yeosang shook his head, rushing over the the side table as the glass of water he left was next to his so called "happy" pills was next to it.

"There's no way, I'm going crazy! I need to get help I have to get away from myself! What is happening to me?! Why me, just why...what have I done to deserve this?" yeosang popped the lid off, pouring himself a hand full and about to take them but with the bottle and pills disappearing after wooyoung stepped closer to him, he stared at wooyoung before wooyoung kneeled down bringing the sobbing boy into his arms, wooyoung soothed him by rubbing his back, speaking softly. "Shh it's alright, but don't you ever dare think about doing something like that ever again." "Woo, it is you? Like really you am I dreaming or-"
"No, yeo. I'm here, you're not going crazy or anything."
"But but then why do I feel like I am?! Everything is so different now that you're gone..I can't think straight or anything."
"But yeo, I'm right here."
"That doesn't mean much, you're still dead...and I can't go around talking to something people can't see." Although yeosang was right, wooyoung's heart was broken even more now if that was possible. He never meant to leave his friend but he was rather glad it was him and not yeosang because although they both were in the wrong he was thankful he acted in time to save his friend's life. A moment of silence followed by a few sniffles of yeosang was all you could hear for a few before Wooyoung spoke again, breaking it as he hugged the other tightly.

"Yeo, I'm your Guardian angel. I'm here to protect I'll be here whenever you need me."

"But why did you choose me? I'm the one who got you killed..I did you so wrong."

"You're my friend, our promise was to stick together always...even in the afterlife for me."

With that yeosang lifted his head up, wiping away a tear as he looked at his friend who had a small smile on his face; tears in his eyes as he blinked trying to get them away. All he could see is the pale smooth skin of his friends, his eyes still were bright and bubbly as he smile was perfect and brighter than anyone's future, his hair was still silky and smooth although a bit messy. "But after everything, you still chose me..why?" Wooyoung helped his friend off of the floor as he placed his hands on hips; being the wooyoung he always was. "Boyyy I got you into this mess, I will take you out of it." Yeosang couldn't help but do a slight small laugh, wooyoung also did one. "Besides...I want to male sure you're okay, there's no words to express how sorry I am and how I messed up not only just your life but our trust too, I just want to ask simple questions and make sure we're good to go." Yeosang agreed to talking with wooyoung although he was confused on how he managed to talk to someone who is literally from the dead, the two sat on the bed as the convo was about to become dead serious.

"Is staying with Dami doing you well? Is she being suspicious? I need honest answers, yeosang." Wooyoung looked directly at his friend, who avoided such eye contact since he was still processing everything. "I mean yeah...she's been nice and caring-" "Great! That's what I like to hear, I'm glad she's been caring..but I have something to say, it's a gut feeling." Yeosang rolled his eyes, hitting his friend on the shoulder as he let out an ow. "Oh I did too mister but I was interrupted." Wooyoung laughed it off as he tapped his friend's hand; yeosang looked at him confused until the two started holding hands. "This should help us feel what we both feel, remember I'm new at this...so I don't know how this works." With a gentle squeeze, they both closed their eyes since wooyoung remembered a few things to do in order for the following main thing to happen as the two were in their own little world..yeosang could somehow feel how the both of them were connected he could see visions and things from the past and oh guess what? The present too but the future for him..was empty, he didn't want to worry much about it since he could feel wooyoung noticing a slight change in his feelings; his heart beat could also give it away.

He seemed relaxed, having memories replayed as his friend who was suppose to be dead dead was an angel holding his hand with ease for comfort; hoping no one or anything would walk in on yeosang, it would make him look like he was possessed. But that's when the visions and everything took a dark twisted turn, he couldn't see what wooyoung was feeling or seeing but a tight squeeze startled him as it didn't work with what he was seeing and some of the slight words he could see; the visions started to speed up more but with a flash of San's face then a figure standing with a gun startled him, his eyes shot blood open as his breathing started to go off. Wooyoung immediately started to comfort the other with his angelic and magical words, "What was the last thing you saw? yeo, i need to know before I tell you anything."
Wooyoung seemed way to relaxed for this to be his first time, well obviously it was since he hasn't died until that one time but that was his job to stay calm and help the person he was protecting. "Can we do it on a count of t-three?" Yeosang gulped, wooyoung nodded as he started doing deep breaths so he could help yeosang count down more. That's when the countdown started...

1....

2.....

3.....

"I saw San, then a figure with a gun, does that mean I'll die soon?! What is this all happening to me? What have I done to get this, woo please tell me what everything means."

"Sooner or later Dami will turn tables when someone says lies about you, don't go anywhere without letting me know. They're close by."

Lies? what lies? 
Oh no don't tell me the people who are close by are....it's them, isn't it?

Even if they both spoke at the same time, everything replayed in his head like an ipod.
Did yeosang just see the way he'll die and the person behind the cause?