Warning! This contains: Mention of blood, flesh, corpse's. This will be a little bit more of a gruesome topic

"Y-yes I'm ready" I said, Shiro sighed with a following chuckle. "Is that so then may I help bring your luggage in the vehicle" Shiro said with a slight smile on his face. "No it's okay, I only packed one suitcase anyways" I said. "Very well but, you might need more clothes so why don't we stop by a clothing store after classes. I have to get some clothes too" he said looked away. He never failed to make me laugh, "Sure then let's go after classes" I said smiling. I said goodbye to my mother and then got my stuff in the car and we head off straight to "Seogyun" (I don't know I just came up with it on the spot). *Meanwhile*. "How have you been?" I asked. "Hm oh it's been well nothing out of the ordinary. What about you?" he asked. I sighed before answering. "It's been good but, I was reading for most of the night so I only got a couple hours of sleep" I said a little embarrassed. "Am I going to have to take the books away from you at home just for you to go to sleep?" he looked at me like I was stupid. "N-no what did my book ever do to you" I said a little mad. "Your such a bookworm I'll just have to sleep with you so that you can go to sleep and tell you a bedtime story" he smirked menacingly. " I-I am not a child I don't need bedtime stories" I slightly yelled at him. "Aw you're blushing did you like what I said that much" he chuckled. I turned away due to sheer embarrassment. It stayed quiet for 10 minutes until Shiro became bored and wanted to bother me. Shiro carefully put his hand on my leg and pinched me. "OW! why you little punk" I said then kicked his leg. He flinched a little "looks like somebody is feisty today" he smiled but not in a good way.... I don't know what he is up to but, I guess I'll find out later then. A couple minutes have passed and Shiro is on his phone scrolling through the internet. My phone was in my suitcase so I had nothing to really do, I don't want to bother Shiro so, the only choice I had was to go to sleep. I started to doze off it didn't take long till I fell asleep.. I felt something hard before I fell asleep but I didn't bother to check. While I was sleeping I started having a dream well, more like a memory. This memory was from when I was four.

 (This is from his point of view everything that is being thought is from his present selfs thoughts. what is being said is from his four year old self)

 "Screams, why is there screaming"? "Where is sister and daddy"? "There's so much blood..I'm scared *hic* I'm all alone." *Moves to his car to find sister and father*. When I look inside the car there was burning bodies full of blood. My sisters almost decapitated body due to the fire burning her body most of flesh was gone from her neck only for the bone to be showing. My father, half of his face was burned off. "Sissy, f-f-father? UWAHHHHH!" I looked down and there was this ghost looking human figure eating my father's flesh as it gobbles my father's flesh his guts...were spilled everywhere. *Blegh* I vomited everywhere, even now I felt like I was going to vomit. "W-w-why is hic it l-looking a-at me hic. It's smiling *sobs* Thump" I passed out due to fright. After that I remember waking up in the hospital. I was lucky that a hiker was walking by and called 911 or I would've died. I was going to move out of the icu but, they realized how traumatized. I was all that I could hear was screaming the screams of people burning or if they even were human. I saw blood everywhere with dead bodies all around the room, I passed every time or I would start coughing out blood. It took 2 weeks till I was able to leave the hospital and 1 year till I was fine again. I saw my sister in school right next to me in the same year. "Okay is that everyone"? the teacher said. "Teacher you missed someone" I replied. "Oh? who did I miss"? she said. "Yujin" I pointed towards her. The teacher looked at me in shock the other children were just confused. "Hunny Yujin is dead what do you mean"? she looked at me worried. "What do you mean then".... 

"Who is this" ?