COLLIDE

Chapter I: New Start||Start of the End

Disclaimer:

"This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental."

PLAGIARISM IS A CRIME!

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Dwayne Wyatt's PoV

"I suggest you take it easy and do the things you want to do so you won't regret anything. But if you change your mind, let me know. Alright?"

"I will, thank you 선생님*(seonsaengnim)." *refers to someone with a high profession, and use as a way of respecting a person.* I got up and walked out of my doctor's office, heading out to the parking lot where my butler is waiting for me.

I was diagnosed with an aggressive type of cancer. Normally, you would feel devastated when you hear something like this. But as for me, I unexpectedly took the news quite well. It's just a thought that maybe it's my time already, there's not much I could do. 선생님*(seonsaengnim) told me that we could try treatments but the chances of me being completely cured is like a punch to the moon. Deep in thoughts, I didn't realize that I finally reached the parking lot. I guess my butler noticed my presence as he approaches me.

"How did it go?" he looks hopeful that I might be giving him a piece of good news, that I agree to my doctor to undergo treatments.

I shook my head and smile at him, taking it that I still said no. "I'll be fine, now let's go I want to rest." I tapped his shoulder and walked my way towards the car.

He followed me with his sad gaze, disappointed with my answer. I hopped in the car and fastened my seatbelt, I closed my eyes as I wait for him to starts the engine so we could head back home. ~geez, I forgot, I still have parents to tell how things went today. ~sigh

'I guess I'll be seeing you soon my sweet Til.

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Kayla Romero PoV

"stop! please don't!" ~crying

I'm trying hard to cover my mom from my aunt so she doesn't get hurt, when I lost it. I pushed her away with force causing her to fall with a thud. ~that sure hurts.

But she got up fast ready to pounce at me again for pushing her down.

"You insolent girl! How dare you fight back! You don't know your place do you?!" She's trying to grasp my hair but I just swap her hands away.

"You and your sickly mother get out of my house! Don't you ever come back!" She's even pointing her fingers at me while her smelly mouth won't stop cussing.

As if I'm thankful to her for living in her so-called house! I retorted. "I'll have a go at anyone's trying to hurt my mother and you don't have to tell us, as we. are. living! And I perfectly know my place and that's not here! I don't belong to a place where an evil like you exist!"

She ran out of things to say and just slammed the door closed. ~blag!!!'

Having fun with the scene eh? It's just me and my ill mother getting kicked out of the so-called house by my father's kind sister, so kind she can be labeled as a colleague of the reigning down below.

Feeling devastated I look at the situation we're in, I noticed my crying mom who's been on the ground because my evil aunt pushed her out and down of her wheelchair.

"Mom please don't cry, I'll do something about this, okay? Please don't cry." I fix her and lifted her back to her wheelchair, and I picked the things and the clothes that have been thrown away. I checked my mom's body again for any wound and made sure she's doing fine, or else I'll make sure to get back at my evil aunt.