"Perfect Golden Child" pt 3
Dua's POV:
I was scrolling through tiktok when I heard a loud bang from y/n's bathroom. It was like something fell, but it's probably nothing so I just didn't care.
Rina's POV:
I hear a loud bang, waking me out of my sleep. I immediately ran to y/n's bedroom.. She isn't here. I check her bathroom, there she is, her head gashed open. "Mum! Call the ambulance!" I start panicking, my heart shattered, she seems unconscious. "Mum! Dad! Dua! Gjin! One of you call the ambulance please!" I yell even louder. Dua bursts into the bathroom "What the hell happened?" She asked, annoyed. "Your own sister is fucking unconscious, call the damn ambulance!" I say. "Y/N if you can hear me please hang on there they're coming soon." I say, now sobbing. "Baby, you'll be fine." Mum says, trying to comfort me. "Yes I'll be fine, but y/n won't be! I can't lose her, she's my baby..."I say, She sighs.
I hear knocking on the door, and it being opened. The people are here! They put y/n on a stretcher carefully. "Can I come?" I ask them. "Everyone can come, but not in the ambulance, some will have to drive." the guy says, "Can I come in the ambulance and the rest will drive? I'll just tell them." He nods, "Thank you." I say, out of breath, "Guys, can you drive there, and I'll go with the ambulance." I asked, "Yeah, whatever." Mum said, I sigh. I get outside and on the ambulance. "Let's go!" the guy says to the driver. I look at y/n pale and unconscious, her brown lashes resting on her cheeks, she has multiple cuts on her arms, and they looked fresh, but they're now bandaged.
I still can't believe she attempted, she also had a bottle of Xanax in her hand when I saw her, connecting all the strings together, it seems like she cut her wrists and took all the Xanax, and she tried to stand up, but was too weak to do so, that's why she fell, and gashed her head open.
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we soon arrived in the hospital, with the rest of the family tailing us. I got out of the ambulance, and waited for everyone, before going inside.
We sit on the waiting area, while they take y/n to the operating room. I feel my heart jumping out of my chest. What if she doesn't make it?... I'm just scared to lose her. "It's ok Rina, we won't lose her." Dua says. "Why did you start caring all of a sudden?!" A sudden wave of anger hit me. Dua never cared for y/n, or me, or Gjin. She cares about mum and dad though, not her siblings. When we were young we used to look up to Dua, but that changed when she turned cold.
She turned into a bratty, cold bitch.
"I didn't wanna be here anyways!" She says, storming off. "What a bitch." I mumble. "Look what you did to your sister!" Mum says. "Just go with her, we don't need you!" I say. She stands up to follow Dua. Dad goes to follow both of them. "See, it proves it all." Gjin says, "Huh?" I look at him. "That they don't care about us, they're chasing their 'SwEeTeSt AnGeL' and leaving us, like we're strangers." He says. I nod.
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"The Family of Y/N Lipa." A nurse calls out. I stand up. The nurse approaches us. "You may now see her, she's in a coma, but her heart is beating properly. We also stitched her head. Follow me to her room." He says. Me and Gjin both follow him.
He opens the door for us, and I thank him. "If you need anything please press that call button, and we'll be here." He says. "Ok, Thank you, for saving my sister." Gjin says. "It's the least we can do." The nurse smiles, and leaves the room. I hold y/n's hand. It was pale and cold.
My heart starts to ache, I feel weak, tears start to well up. Gjin seems to notice, he rubs my back, and tells me it's ok to cry.
