darkest hour △▼ wonwoo

two

"i'm your worst nightmare, Hanbyeol"

His voice made my blood run cold, there was something familiar yet so different there. I felt Wonwoo grabbing my hand, but I just couldn't react, I was too scared of the man in front of me, I was prettified.

"Wh-what do you want with us?" Wonwoo asked, just by his voice I could tell he was just as scared as me, I was surprised he found courage to speak, while I was afraid to even breathe.

"I just want to play with you a little bit"

With that being said, the lights flickered and when it got back on again, he wasn't there anymore. My knees weakened, and I fell. I was in shock, I couldn't even manage to cry, or scream, I just stared at the endless corridor in front of me.

It was all so confusing for me, I still had some hope I was just hallucinating, but part of me knew that it was all real.

Many questions flooded my mind, I couldn't concentrate in just one.

Why were we there? What was going on? Who was that man? And why did he know my name? Why me? Why Wonwoo? Why?

"Hannie, are you okay?" I finally snapped out of my trance and looked at Wonwoo, his eyes were filled with tears, he was fighting against them. But instead of crying, he was worrying about me.

I tried lying, and telling him I was fine, but no sound came out of my mouth, instead tears streamed down my face.

There were no words in any vocabulary that could comfort me in that moment, it was impossible to make me smile or stop crying.

The only thing Wonwoo could do was hug me, I held him so tight, afraid he was going to disappear and leave me alone. I stayed in his arms for minutes, just crying my eyes out.

For the rest of that day, we stayed silent, sitting next to each other and facing the long corridor ahead of us. We were too scared to do anything else. Wonwoo and I ended up falling asleep in the most comfortable position we could find in that hard and cold floor, we fell asleep in each other's arms.

I had a dream that night, I dream of me and my little sister. I feel like it wasn't a dream, but a memory, I'm not sure about it. We were talking, it seemed to me that it was a few months before the accident, she was with her braces on, which she started to use when she turned 10, and she was being the happy little girl I loved dearly

"Unnie, I don't want Mrs.Lee to babysit me tonight! Why can't you do it?"

"I'm going out tonight Yeoreum, I'm sorry! But I promise that next time I'll babysit you, and we can play a lot of games!" I smiled and pinched her cheeks, so she would smile as well.

"Are you going out with our boyfriend Unnie?" She asked jumping around, and all I did was stare at her in confusion, last time I checked I was single.

"I'm going out with my friends, I don't have a boyfriend."

"Yes you do! That smiley guy I see you talking to every Sunday when we go to the park is your boyfriend! Don't lie to me Unnie!" I started laughing, and attacked her with tickles. "Yah! Unnie stop!"

"Say 'hannie is the best unnie in the world' and I'll stop"

"No, mom says lying is wrong!" She giggled and ran away from me, while I gasped at my sister's sassiness. I ran after her laughing while she yelled for mom's help. We were both smiling and having fun.