My Stalker Is A Ghost

Prologue

Wendy

"Oh...Jungkook ssi...?"

I watch as Taehyun and his friends drag him out from the crowds sight and into the dark alley. I quicken my pace when I hear screams coming from the alley.

Getting behind the trash can right infront of the alley, I kneel down and peek at what they were doing.

"I warned you didn't I? Anyone who stabs me in the back will receive the exact same back...just 10x worse" Nam Taehyun smirk before punching him in the face.

I watch as Jungkook spit out blood, taking a good look at him, they've done much damage.

To be honest, I wanted to run out and help him. Jeon Jungkook, the boy who did nothing but be good to me when everyone else turned their back on me.

But at the same time, I thought back to what happened a few days ago...

"I-I like you...I've liked you for awhile now...can you please accept my feelings" I stood before him, too embarrassed to look at his face.

I've been tutoring the school's hottie for three months now and I couldn't help but fall inlove with him every single day.

I know it's crazy. I know I'm crazy to think that I might have a chance with Jeon Jungkook. But you see, the way he looks at me when we're alone. And the way he touches me as if I'm the most precious thing in this world. It made me believe, believe that he might feel the same way.

Call me crazy...but I believe in the feelings he has for me...everything he has done to me up until now proves that he feels the same way...

But seconds turn into minutes, one, two, three minutes and yet he doesn't say a word. Finally, I take a breath of courage and lift my gaze up to meet his.

"Jungkook ssi?" He looks to be lost in thought...no way...does he actually not feel the same way?

I watch as he backs away from me, creating a big amount of space between us. Jungkook, unlike he always is with me, gives me a pitiful look.

My stomach twists and to be honest I don't think this will end the way I want it to.

"I'm sorry Wendy, you're a nice girl for sure. But I don't think our images match"

I was wrong.

Jeon Jungkook did not feel the same way. It was just my big dumb imagination that brought things to the next level.

Feeling embarrassed I can't think of anything else to do but run. So I do, but Jungkook grabs my wrist.

"Wait, Wendy I-"

"No. Don't feel bad. I understand. A well liked popular guy like you can't be seen holding hands and dating a ugly fat nerd like me. Don't worry, no hard feelings. But I'd like to be alone right now so if you would excuse me.."

I wait for him to let go of my wrist and he does seconds later. That's when I knew I was totally wrong about him having feelings for me.

Does he even see me as a friend?

It's not his fault Son Wendy...you were the one who over thought things. You were the one who got yourself hurt...

"What did you say punk?!" Taehyun slams Jungkook onto the brick wall of the alley way. The dirty grey wall suddenly becomes red with blood as it dropped down from Jungkook's head.

Jungkook is going to die if I don't step in!

Standing up abruptly I walk to the entrance of the alleyway, but not too far to the point where they were.

"HELP!!! SOMEBODY HELP!!! SOMEONE IS GETTING BEATEN OVER HERE!!! HELP!!!" I scream at the top of my lungs.

Nam Taehyun and his friends immediately run back towards the fence of the alleyway and jump over it, escaping.

Jungkook falls to the ground and hits it with a loud thud. Immediately I run to his aid.

"Yah Jeon Jungkook! Stay with me! Open your eyes Jungkook!" I lift up his upper body and lean it on me as I try to shake him awake.

He coughs out more blood, "Wen-Wendy...is t-that you?"

I nod as tears stream down my face. More people enter the alleyway. A guy quickly dials 911 while others stand there looking at us while taking pictures etc.

"Where have you been these few days?" He stares at me, not worrying about himself but me...

I try to give him a smile, "I've been right behind you Jungkook"

Jungkook lets out a small smile but winces in pain, I touch the back of his head and stop when I feel a wet sticky area.

Reaching my hand up to the light my eyes widened and more tears fall when I see the fresh red color.

"That day. That day when you confessed-"

"Lets not talk about that we need to get you-"

"I wanted to say yes..I wanted to accept your confession"

His statement makes me stop. As if someone had pressed the pause button on my heart.

"Then why did you say no?" Jungkook smiles at me and lifts up his hand to wipe away my tears.

I could see the pain in his face as he lifts up his arm. His warm touches were gone and his cold dirty hand rests on my cheek.

"THE AMBULANCE IS HERE! Over here! The injured person is over here!" Someone screams from behind and before I know it, they pull me away from Jungkook. His hand falls to the ground and he loses conscious right away.

"Quickly board him! And be very careful with his neck. We need a neck brace!"  I watch as they put a brace on him and slowly lift him into the ambulance....

I watch as they drive off in an indescribable speed. But I realized he never answered me...

I look down at my hands, covered in blood. I must look like a mess right now....

A/N: My WenKook fanfic. Hope you guys enjoy ❤️❤️❤️☺️☺️☺️