SCARS IN US

12. Scar

My mind went dizzy as I was crying much more than ever. I was about to lose my life, my dear ones, everything in a blink of an eye. As the blades came close I shut my eyes, not daring to meet my young death with eyes wide open. I remembered the memories with my family, friends and other loved ones before my mind went numb and dizzy.

I knew I was about to get unconscious and somehow it felt good that I won't have to tolerate the pain yet meet the end of my life quite painlessly.

Everything felt like a slow motioned movie. My eyes rolled back as I lost consciousness. The blade brushed my skin and I got my first slit on my face but until that time I was already in my subconsciousness. Before completely losing myself I heard the machine getting stopped in front of me and I passed out.

When I opened my eyes I was welcomed by bright light. I was on the bed. Was I in heaven? My heavy eyes then fell upon the figure of my appa hugging eomma with tears in their eyes. I groaned when I tried to shift but wasn't able to do that. I was pierced in needles, tubes and machines while getting glucose in my veins. My eyes trailed towards my hands which were clutched by Yoongi who was sitting beside me.

He looked at me with wide eyes. He shivered when he found me getting conscious. "S-She is waking up." He exclaimed making my parents to jerk their head towards me. Eomma dashed towards me while appa went out of the room. Eomma held my back and helped me sit since I was struggling to get in a better position.

Once I leaned back I let out a cough. Eomma immediately caressed my back. Yoongi stood up and stared at me with his welled up eyes while I wondered why they were looked so worried. Suddenly Yoongi didn't resisted but hugged me as if he would lose his breath. He placed his chin above my head while his teardrops dripping down. He constantly caressed my hair as my face was buried in his embrace.

"Finally you woke up bubble.. Finally."

He parted away from me and cupped my face. He pecked my forehead while I hissed when something stung near my eyebrow till down the cheekbone. He instantly stepped back and looked at me with outmost concern.

"Did I hurt you? Tell me, did I? Say something.."

I shook my head and asked," From when I was here?" This question took him by shock. He switched his gaze away and let out a sigh. "From six month." My eyes widened when I heard him.

What was I doing here? I was in the park. Then I had this weird dream.. no, Nightmare! I dreamt about getting slashed in that abandoned factory where I was left alone there by Yubin. But was that really a dream or it was reality? It it was reality then why I didn't died and who took me to the hospital? What happened to me?

The door slammed open and I saw a appa coming back with a doctor and nurse. The doctor came and placed his stethoscope to hear my stable heartbeat then checked other signs and fluctuations.

He let out a sigh of relief. Turning towards my anticipating parents he said," Everything is fine now. She is out of danger. We all thought she won't wake up from coma but indeed she is a brave girl. All the marks will be recovered with time except that deep cut, it will surely leave a scar."

The nurse added," That day she got a stage four trauma that made her lose conscience but thank god someone brought her here at the right time."

Eomma wiped her tears of joy and said," Have you got any information about him? We really want to reward that angelic soul.."

"I am sorry Mrs. Min but that person didn't left any clue for us to track him."

Yoongi cleared his throat and took my hand in his. He said," Do you remember you did that to you?" Tilting my head with curiosity I frowned. "Who did what to me?" I questioned. He gulped a lump of saliva and was about to tell me something but eomma shushed him. She looked at me and said," When you'll be recover we'll talk about something important but for now you should rest.".