Saving The Suicidal Boy

First Chapter

"Uggghhh" I open my eyes and see an unfamiliar ceiling..I tried to get up grouging in pain.."Fuck..my back. . .Ahhh ehh?"

As I look around confused,surveying the area Im becoming sure of where I am..Its a hospital room.

"Shit what happened?" I tried recalling any memory of mine but..

"Agghhhh!! MY HEAD!!"As I try to remember anything the more my head hurts "Aggghhh!"

I carefully touch my head and bandage?

I collected my thoughts and notice the bruises covered in bandages in my body...Looking at them I seem to remember something..

"Ahhh, I remeber...A truck hit me.."

"I was not even trying to cross the street or tried to save a kid..I was on my way home from groceries"

A sudden realization came to me..Im in the hospital with bruises all over my body and the hospital bills..

A moment of silence filled the room

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"Fuck my life" As I let a sigh of despair..

"Ahh~ come to think of it how come I ain't dead? Shouldn't I be minced meat by how badly the truck hit me?"

I look thoroughly on my body.

The bandages are sure the results of some incident but Its not as bad as some shitty truck oncoming on me..

Looking at it carefully..This should not be the bruises that I would got from hitting a truck..

Another memory come to me..

*Flashback*

On a certain day on a cliffed road..

"Dad..where are you taking me in broad daylight?"I casually said while playing with my phone..

My father just smiled and replied "Ahh~ son, you said that Maribelle should have a better family right?"

"Yeah I did said that as a brother but what does  that have to do with our topic" I was getting confused about what he said..

"Well you said that you want to be with me forever right?" As my father adjust the front mirror for us to be seeing each other...

"That was 18 years ago but yeah I did say that" I then noticed him smiling but...crying? At the same time at that..

"Well we have a vip to meet God right now!" As my father hits the steering wheel pushing the car to the cliff..

As I just realized what is happening..It was too late for me to react..

The car whos doing multiple backflips and a double front flip while flying through the air finally lands on its back..

Glass shattered everywhere and blood falling from me and my father's body..

With hazy eyes..I managed to get my phone to open and go to emergency button and dial 911..

The operator picks up the call "Hello 911 whats your emergency?"

"Ahh yes hell- cough cough cough"As my eyes started to get heavy and my strength slowly falling..

"Haaghh~ my father and I just got into a car incident..Pls hurry up"I managed to say my last words

"Ahhh hello?hello?911!!" As the operator immediately contacts other people..

I guess its just me and my thoughts out..Ill make sure to smack my fathers head when I see him in heaven..

*End of Flashback*

Ahhh..my eyes started to widen..2 accidents that should've caused my death yet Im still alive..

But this memory is definitely mine but at the same time its not mine either..

What is going on? Did I die twice?

As my memories started to slowly return I have noticed the differences of the me from the truck incident and the me from the car's incident..A realization came

With tears slowly streaming from my face..

"I died. . ."