Everything Cravity!!

She's Gone - Allen💐

Note: this story is going to be different from the other ones, hence the different emoji. I updated the introduction to also say this, but the 💐 emoji is going to mean a story where I make up an actual character, as opposed to the 💕 which will mean the Y/N stories. Below, I will have the character and her face claim, and after that, the story will start. This will likely be a multi part story. Thank you for reading!

Also, I got the idea for this particular story while listening to Zombie by Day6, so I'll include that song at the bottom, in case anyone wants to listen to it.

Character:

Shin Yoona

Age: 19

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Yoona sat at the back of the library, curled up in a ball. She'd have to leave soon. She could feel it, that if she didn't get rest soon, she might fade away in front of people. And that would be a problem. If she was caught, she'd never be able to come back again, at least not here. 

She was reading the book, and was right in the middle of a dramatic fighting scene, when suddenly all the lights turned off. She jumped a little, surprised, but not scared. She learned to stop being scared of the dark a long time ago. 

Yoona got up, holding the book to her chest, and squinted, letting the shapes slowly become clearer. She started to walk through the aisles, determined to find her way out quickly so that she could get some much needed sleep. She walked down one, then another. She turned around, walking backwards for a second and looking around, letting her eyes fully adjust. 

She bumped into someone, jumping a little, and dropping her books. She jumped again when they hit the floor with a thump. 

"Oops, I'm sorry," said a male voice, picking up her books. She squinted to make out his figure in the dark. "Are you alright?" 

"Yeah," she said slowly, scanning her body. She was still in tact. Her body wasn't fading away, not yet. "I'm sorry for bumping into you. I should have been looking where I was going."

"In a blackout, it's hard to be looking where one's going," he pointed out with a laugh. She tilted her head at him, studying his profile. She could see his eyes, the way they were alight and happy, the way they smiled and laughed along with the rest of him. She decided that she liked him, that she could trust him. 

"We should probably find our way out," he said, taking her hand and starting to walk again. Her heart thumped. This was a bad idea, really bad. Nothing about this would end well. If he knew who she was, he'd be running away screaming.