The day I thought dying is a shortcut [COMPLETED]

Chapter 4

Chapter 04

Crymsin's POV

       When I saw his car disappeared I let myself fall into the ground. “It hurts really bad!” I mumbled pulling my slippers off of my foot and massaging my foot and ankle who was really hurt pretty badly. Wish I never turned it when I'm on the car. 

       I actually can't stand  anymore and my arm really can't be moved right now. It felt really broken. “The fuck that soap be doing down the floor!? It made me slip,” I cursed and cursed trying to stand up.

       “Hey, are you alright?” I turned to where I heard that and saw a nurse walking towards my direction. “You okay?” I immediately shook my head.

       “I can't stand up. My arm and ankle had been twisted really bad,” I mumbled as she helped me stand up. I let out a sigh when she successfully helped me stood up.

      “Let's go. The doctor would be happy to help you,” I nodded as we gone inside the hospital. It was peaceful there and there's patients too that are patiently waiting outside and patiently lining in.  “Doctor Wayne, could you take a look at her arm and ankle?”

       The doctor turned to my direction as he nodded. “Sit on the bed,” I just nodded and sat there staring at what he was doing. He first tried to feel my arm if there was wrong. “I'll align it,” He mumbled as he turned my arm. I didn't show any expressions as he bandaged it and put some  mint ointment. 

       He then turned to my ankle. His face changed into a happy one before fucking turning it without a signal. I cursed when I felt my ankle being turned suddenly into its place. “What the fuck!? You didn't even tell that you'll turn it and it fucking hurts!” I mumbled totally moving my ankle in the bed.

       “If that ankle lasts for five more days without check up, it'll be totally dislocated and you won't use that leg again. It'll swell in the inside and bleed there too,” I rolled my eyes trying to move my hand and arm. I hate how he bandaged it so securely and tightly. 

        “Whatever doctor Wayne, Do I need to pay?” I asked as he shook his head.

      “You'll be okay, no need to pay,” I nodded bowing as a thanks. My waist suddenly felt pained again making me stand up faster as the bow. I think my spine was dislocated too. What the fuck!?

        “The fucking soap needs to be salvaged! I got multiple injuries,” I mumbled turning around. I walked out of the hospital and tied my hair up.

        It should be fine going back walking since I'm too lazy to even call a cab.

      I walked on the streets alone while hearing the crowds whispers. I totally can't even sink my mind onto understanding them so I walked away going into a shop.

       I gone pulling random bags of chips onto my chest and eating them while sitting down inside the shop's table. It was okay not until I saw a fucking news!

       [...“Breaking news. The heir of Meihan Royalties seen with a girl going out of his apartment carrying her onto his arms. Reporters and the people who saw them believes that she's his fiancee since he never really dated nor touched a girl before.  Still the girl was unknown for the media. Archson Elixir Meihan the owner of the biggest company across the globe and known to be the richest billionaire since he was sixteen. Meihans still don't have any statements according to it,”...]

        A picture suddenly popped out and it made me choke onto my food.  I immediately drank the water that I bought before pulling all my bags of chips on the counter just to buy a new sms card. 

       I immediately contacted Brielle. [“Brielle speaking, who's this?”]

       “Hey, Bry. Where are you? Can you pick me up?” I asked as she screamed calling Mads and the others while I ate.  “I'm kind of injured. I twisted my arm and ankle,” I mumbled making her stop.

      [“What the fuck!? Where are you—gimme the address and we'll fetch you,”]

       “Mister, where is this?” I asked.

       “Lemius Shop, south,”

        “You heard it, please fetch me I mean immediately. I might get back full of more than two injuries,” I mumbled walking away and sitting down on the table again.

      [“Yeah, we'll be there. Wait for us for twenty minutes,”] I nodded before I hung up. I glanced at the television on the shop again only to see the family ads of Meihans. I was totally light headed those times when I didn't realized that I misheard his surname and the fuck—I didn't even suspect that he is the Meihan's son when he said his fucking name.

        I sighed as I sipped onto my drink trying to calm down. I pulled my phone deleting all the messages from my brother and the others while Mads, Bry, Lilith, Jackson, Jaze and Arch's contacts remain on my phone. I just put their nicknames there just incase my phone isn't with me...they won't know and hurt them.

      I should probably buy some more crunchy things cause I feel like it. I wanted to calm down so bad that I bought ten bags of potato chips and nachos too and ate it all. “Why am I even not thinking for those times!? Am I that problematic!?” I asked myself full of annoyance.

         “In this part of England. You we're in this place just eating, huh?” I turned around seeing Brielle running towards me just for a hug. I hugged her back smiling.

       “Where did you get your broken ankle and hand?” I shook my head at Brielle smiling. “Where did you get it!? Did they attempt to catch you again? Did something happened?  Don't say no cause you we're gone for almost a week,” I giggled at Bry's reaction.

          “Did you cook curry?” I asked Madeline as she nodded. 

        “Felt like you'll appear today so...I cooked,” I smiled  cheerfully.

        “First, I'm fine. I was just hiding those week, nothing happened. They didn't catch me. If they'll attempt...I might as well suicide. I hate how they put needles onto my body,” I mumbled smiling before standing up and getting all my chips and nachos onto my chest.

        “You bought that much of nachos and chips!? What the hell?” I nodded still struggling to stand up but I still carried on. “The car is outside, give me the others. I'll carry it for you,” I bowed as a thanks giving two pieces at her making her stare at me blankly.

       “Yeah, please open the door of the car. I want to sleep, I'm tired. I'm super tired that I just want to sleep forever,” My depression, anxiety and suicidal thoughts came back normally onto my body again.

       Without any words coming from their mouths they opened the door letting me in and locking the door for me. Brielle gave me a blanket and it made me smile. I closed my eyes just then and slept comfortably. My chest feels heavy out of over thinking of my family...catching me again.

❝To be continued..❞