Part two

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Khris wakes up on a beach, but not like any beach in nyc, the sand is replaces with rocks and the water is way more cold. He gets up and feels sharp pains everywhere and tries to find any sign of human activity, he sees a building and decide to go towards them, he then sees some people and ask for some help

Khris:
"Excuse me, can you help me with some directions to the nearest hospital"

Guy:
Yeah sure, it's just the nearest left then a right by the market, you should take another left and you should end you they're, are you alright mate you seamed badly hurt"

Khris is confused both by what he meant and the British accent the nice man had. He then realized that his left arm and right leg are ravished, chock full of cuts and thrashes and at the site of blood he passed out. A few hours later he wakes up in a hospital with doctors asking him questions

Doc1:
"How are you, are you feeling well?
Doc2:
"Do you have range of motion in your right and left legs?"
Khris:
"I feel a little under the weather, and I can feel both my limbs thanks to you it seems like."
Doc 1&2:
" No that is thanks to dr. Wendy"
Dr.Wendy walks in as her name was being said and ask Both the doctors for a moment alone with me. They also gave her a sheet and talked about other things, my vitals and injuries I'm Guessing from all the doctor shows I watched. My thoughts are cut off by dr. Wendy asking how I feel. I reply with what I said to the other doctor, she asked me if I had any family members to contact. And as this comes out her mouth all those things that happened last night come back, I slowly pull my head down and she noticed this behavior and notes it. She ask me some other questions and I answer honestly until it came to my name.
Dr. Wendy:
"What's your name?"
Khris:
"Khris..."
Dr.Wendy:
"Khris what?"
Khris:
" I don't have a last name... not anymore"
I say this as a way to let her now the situation with my family and she understood. A few weeks later I get out of the hospital with bandages around my arm and leg, and worry sets in as I realize I need to make money

Two years pass by:

I'm now a worker at a pretty well
Known bar in soho, I've seen some celebrities but none I've heard of before, but one presumably particularly mediocre night was about to change my life.. as a almost ginger boy walks through.

A/n: hey boy much to say just that the heartstopper / kit Connor aspect will be coming along really soon;)

Word count: 476

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