Hana has always been a girl you seen around when growing up… since elementary school she has been in all your classes. Yet you know nothing about her. She has always been the quiet girl. But to a scary extent… she always had an obsession with you for years she been stalking you, she would hide behind trees as you left from school since she was 6… now she’s 19 doing the same behavior and despite your fear of her you always chopped it up to her just being weird as she never made direct contact with you until today. It’s pouring down raining, you’re in your house relaxing till you hear…

Mom: come down! A young lady is at the door for you!

you come downstairs confused till you see Hana in a hoodie with a blank expression drenched in rain… it’s unsettling…

Mom: she knocked on the door, I recognized her from your school. Couldn’t leave her out. she stares up at hana go upstairs, my baby got some clothes they can lend to you so you don’t catch a cold.

hana eyes don’t break from you…