stalked || woosan ✓

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sometimes I look at my pfp and it is like wow I'm making this cute person act like this. plus my new Woosan story is gonna be equally what the fuck energy oop

"San he's not real." his mother muttered. It was now the next day when she decided to come back and tell me everything. San stared blankly at the wall. "Did you hear me? He's not here...never was," she continued. "You have schizophrenia; beginning stages they say. Wooyoung was someone you made up," she taunted. San looked over at her and laughed. "He told me he's getting food. He'll be back," he said causing her to let out a frustrated sigh.

"You're on medication for this. He's not coming back," she continued. San sat up and looked at her. "You know who else isn't coming back? Me. Now watch what happens within time," he said smiling."What's happened to you?" she whispered getting up and walking out of the room.

"Wooyoung she's gone... you can come out now," he said looking at the bathroom door. But wooyoung never came out. "Woo, you can come here now. She's gone," he said a little louder but no one came out.

"Wooyoung! Come out! She left!" he screamed pulling at the wires and heading towards the bathroom. He opened the door and no one was there. He didn't notice the door opening revealing doctors. He didn't feel the hands on his arms pulling him back to bed. He couldn't hear the frantic voices of the doctors. All he could focus on was the empty bathroom with Wooyoung on his mind. 

YOU - WEREN'T - HERE