Stray Kids Oneshots

Ghost - Bang Chan

"Bang Chan!" I frowned, placing my phone down.
If he was going to keep acting like it wasn't me, I would have to go to him.
What if he couldn't see me either.
No one else could.
So he probably couldn't, either.
Although maybe he could.
We wouldn't know until we try, would we?
So I stood up from the grass, leaving my phone there as I wandered from the stone-filled yard, along the streets until I reached his apartment.
I knocked on the door, only for no answer, so I just opened it, slipping inside.

Bang Chan POV
I placed my phone down, holding my head in my hands as I sat at my desk.
Every day I would get the same string of messages from Y/N.
Which was impossible.
She was dead, long ago.
I watched them dig her out of the car.
I watched her get buried in the ground.
It's just a phoney.

Then I heard the door open, making my head turn.
Someone had broken in.
It was suddenly very cold, as I wrapped my arms around myself, bat in hand as I walked out into the living room.
There was nothing.
Just the creaking of my windows against the harsh breeze.
Then I heard footsteps, as I felt something wrap around me tightly.

But there was nothing there.
"Channieeee!!" A voice whispered.
I tried to turn, but I was glued to the spot.
"Stop ignoring me!!" The voice grumbled.
A familiar voice.
"Y/N.." I mumbled.
That's when a crack of lightning filled the room, a bright light flashing.
That's when she was visible.
Her face was mangled, tears and rips flowing through her skin.

Blood was weeping from all over her body.
But she still had her usual smile.
Or, what was a smile, with her broken jaw.
Her posture was crooked, her legs bent unnaturally.
It wasn't my Y/N.

All I could do was stand there as she hugged me tight.
Now I could see her, I felt shivers run down my spine.
"Ah you can't be that cold~" she cooed.
That's when I glanced to my side, and she was grinning a wide wicked grin.

Then her clouded eyes rolled back in her heads, to reveal dark pits which oozed with blood.
A dark laugh rang from her throat, as she squeezed me tighter.
Her nails were like claws.
An icy coldness flooded through my veins.
I couldn't even move my fingers.

"You were right, Channie~ I'm not your Y/N anymoreee.. but her body sure is fun to be in~ she left long ago when you crashed that car. Now, I'm going to kill you." She chuckled.
I could feel myself freeze over.

My lungs were tightening uncomfortably.
That's when I realised what was going on.
"Y/N.. I'm sorry..."
Then my last breath was took, and I went to join her real soul in heaven.