On and on: The parody

Relief

Eventually, Ri-ta and Jae-hyun came out discussing something very important in a hushed whisper that I probably was not supposed to hear as the next of kin to Hwa-young and the one who could potentially interfere with their going on life. However, my super sensitive hearing picked up every word and they knew I would get every sound right, so there was no point in hiding the truth, even if it was tear jerking and dangerous to my mental health. "Cha, your wife is stable and just to be completely sure of her personal wellbeing, one of the assistant obstetricians will come by later. I'll be keeping Mrs Cha in for the week for the purpose of observing and protecting her, but may I reccomend the couch in the corner personally, it is indeed extremely comfortable. Now me and professor Yoo have ward rounds to do, its not only you that comes into this hospital although you have the highest record of attendance for the last two weeks or so.", he said curtly as always. I breathed a sigh of relief that lasted as long as the longest sigh ever recorded, finally she was safe and in th right place to recieve the appropriate medical attention if necessary. Dr Yoo had lent her a long black sleep shirt patterned with white dots, and thankfully taken the time to clean the blood of her pale skin and sponged the red out of her hair, a refreshing sight for the person who had to look at the disgusting crimson stains on the blouse she was wearing preveiously. Her delicate ebony eyelashes contrasted beautifully against her porcelain complexion and the ruby of her graceful lips was set off by the ivory walls of the room. I gave an involuntary gasp in pure shock, nothing but shock, as I lifted up the soft cotton of her sleep shirt and all that remained of the gaping entry wound of Zitao's blade was a thin line that was barely noticeable in the light. Maybe taking the risk of turning her when I did all those months ago was worth the thinking about, definately worth the while after seeing the miracles worked by vampire nature. As my hand rested upon her rasied stomach, I felt he slightest little kick bounce off her skin and my mind assured me instantly that our child pulled through, without any major ill effects hopefully. The uncertainty that surrounded my wary heart was dispersed rapidly, she must be alive because otherwise there would not have been that minature kick ricochet off my hand only moments ago, that were moments ago but felt like hours ago to me because she was really alive. "Hakyeonnie? Where are we oppa, I don't recognise the pale walls, all the walls in my house are dark. Did we both die and go to vampire heaven or something unbelievable, it might be so.", she wondered out loud, rubbing her parched throat vigorously.