MISSION BADBOY [Wattys 2015]

chapter 1

a/n] up is a picture of francisco lachowski as Caleb Lockhart.

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**** 4 years later ****

Once again everything was back to perfect in my life, well almost perfect. I don't like to think about my past but sometimes I just sit back and wonder that maybe the saying 'everything happens for a reason' is true. Well most of it had a negative effect on my life, but now I am a much much stronger and wiser person.

***flashback**

I woke up to white walls, white bed, white ceiling. Well pretty much everything white, making it obvious that I was in the hospital. The images of my birthday night's accidents appeared in front of me. I immediately thought of my father and wondered if he was doing fine.

I don't remember anything as I blacked out at the accident scene. I am guessing I have been unconscious in this hospital for a few days.

After a few minutes, John entered the room. The moment he saw me awake he rushed to my side and gave me a big hug. " Tess... Tess... I am so glad u woke up. I cannot tell you how relieved I am." He kissed my forehead after saying that.

I noticed that John had these dark bags under his eyes. His face was pale and he looked like he had just cried before coming here.

"John, how long have I been here. And where is dad? Is he okay?"

"Tessa you had been sleeping for 2 weeks. Dad i-is" John stuttered. His eyes getting watery. I had never seen him like this. He has always been the stronger one out of the two of us thus looking at him so broken down gave me goose bumps.

"What happened John. Please tell me." I begged him to tell me.

"Dad is i-in c-c-coma" I felt like my whole world had stopped. Everything came crashing down. I just couldn't believe what John had just said.

The memory of dad and I in his car was still so fresh in my head. We were discussing about our favorite ice-cream flavors and how I would always dirty the tip of my nose.

John just hugged me and whispered comforting words to me.

Later I asked him about mum and Elena. He seemed a bit hesitant. But he answered anyway. "Elena is staying with Aunt Carrie and mum is with dad."

The nurse came in to give me my medications. It is only then that I realized that I had these thin, big tubes attached to my body. I also had a few scars in my body but nothing major. She gave me a small smile and asked how was I feeling?

The doctor came into the room and asked me exact question.

"I can feel my whole body in pain" I dint care about my pain I was more worried about my dad and his health.

The doctor then told me not to worry and that I would be able to go home in a week if I take proper care and medication. I heard John sigh at this.

The doctor said he wanted to talk to John in private. John kissed my forehead and left the room.

I kept thinking about my father and how I dint want to lose him at any cost.

I needed to see him. I couldn't wait until John got back so I finally decided to go to dad's room by myself.

I quickly snuck out of my room and asked the nurse who had given me my medication. She refused at first saying that it was against the hospital rules. But I explained my situation to her and pleaded her with my puppy dog eyes. She agreed and escorted me to my father's. On the way to his room I kept praying to God for him to get well soon.

The nurse left me outside the room and told me to get back quickly to my room otherwise it would cause her trouble.

I entered the room and there he was: my father, lying on the bed lifelessly. I was so shattered to see him like this. I couldn't stop the tears rolling down my cheeks.

I sat down on the stool beside the bed. I took his hand in mine. I cried a bit more.

" Dad please come back. You are my hero. I cannot afford to lose you. I am hoping that you can hear me. People say that when someone is in coma they hearing senses work. When I was 2 the first word that I said was dad. You are one of the most important people in my life. I have always been a daddy's girl. Please wake up daddy. Who will help me with my homework? Who will I go for walks with? Who will cheer for me in the crowd when I perform horribly? Who will crack those silly jokes to cheer me up?" I cried hysterically after saying this. I wanted him to reply to me.

" P-ple-please dad plea-se come b-back"

I sat there for a while reminiscing all my good memories with my father.

Suddenly the door opened. It was mum. She looked like a complete mess. Her hair was tied into a bun. Her nose and eyes were red due to all the crying. It looked like she had not eaten or slept for several days. Mum looked completely devastated.

She saw me sitting next to dad. She had this expression on her face that I couldn't interpret.

I walked over to mum and hugged her. She dint hug me back and instead she pushed me away. I looked at her with a lot of confusion.

" Don't touch me Tessa. You are the reason why Marcus is in this condition. All of this is your fault. If you had not convinced him to take you to that bloody ice-cream shop, he wouldn't be here in this state. Just get out...."

I realized what mum was talking about and her words hit me like someone had stabbed me in my stomach. Whatever she said was true. Her words became muffled and I felt my eyes slowly shut.

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