Teach Me (BaekYeol Fanfic)

Chapter 26

Baekhyun was awoken up by the muffled noises he'd heard outside. He lazily opened his eyes as he let it adjust to the sorroundings. He waited patiently before his senses could clearly make up where he was in. The hospital. It was one of the things he didn't want to visit next to the cemetery. Thinking of it made him have goose bumps. The last time he went here when he was just a kid. He hated the fact that people die in here, along with the uncomfortable atmosphere and the sound of cries and wails from outside.

He winced at the thought before deciding to sit down. But once he did, pain had shot up through his entire body, making him whimper hoarsely. There's no one that could help him in here. He was alone. One of the things he fear of. He wanted to shout for help but his mouth won't open up until a nurse suddenly went in and immediately helped him when she saw his current situation.

"Don't force yourself too much, sir," she said as she placed Baekhyun properly on the bed.

Baekhyun wanted roll his eyes or maybe even glare. He felt like he's not in the mood for talking to strangers, especially to the hospital employees at the moment. He wanted to talk to his parents but why the hell would they care? "What happened?" He asked in a raspy tone.

The nurse cringed slightly at the latter's tone before checking his dextrose. "You happen to be in a minor car accident. Good for you because the driver including the passenger had sacrificed their lives just for you. You should be thankful of that," she said blankly.

Baekhyun find what she said rather harsh. "And why on earth would I be thankful of that? What do you think I am? Heartless?" He reprimanded.

Still examining the small machine that clung on Baekhyun, the nurse stayed quiet before Baekhyun broke the silence. "Can I see them?" He asked, his tone changing into a worried one.

Pretending the she didn't hear anything, she just said, "It seems to be fine. My job's done here. Call me if you want anything."

Baekhyun rolled his eyes. "How am I supposed to call you when I'm like this!?" He berated as he looked at his situation, "Feet tied up with these bandages, body that I can barely even move, this.. damn wire - I don't know - this shit clung to me like it's part of my body and YOU CALL THIS MINOR?!" His blood was boiling to the highest and he didn't even know why. He was feeling uneasy, bothered and troubled and he wasn't even sure what's the reason.

The nurse looked straight at him blankly. "It's nothing compared to the couple who's now critical because of you being careless," she paused for a while before moving her eyes towards the corner, "You could call us with that," she said before walking out the door, leaving Baekhyun alone again.

He wanted to shake his head in complete disbelief but the pain shot up once again. "Shit," he muttered softly. It was utterly painful. He properly placed himself on the bed slowly and as carefully as possible. He didn't want to experience another unbearable pain. It was too much for his weak and limp body. And it was, somehow, depressing that no one had come to even visit him. Even D.O. Even Chanyeol. He sighed as he felt the once uncomfortable atmosphere.

Baekhyun remembered his parents. He suddenly asked himself if they'll be worried after they knew what happened to him. If they'll come to visit him once they knew his current situation. But just like what happened, maybe they'll even blame him for doing such a stupid thing to himself. Maybe they won't even worry about his condtion. After all, this is just 'minor' compared to the couple who's now critical because they had saved his life. He had a lot of matters to worry about and he had to finish off with the atmosphere first. He didn't want that to suffocate him and other than that, he didn't want his depression to kill him.

"Yah!" He shouted towards the direction of the small device which was plastered on the corner near him. "I want to go out!" He ordered.

Silence. He waited patiently for a while for an answer but he received none. "Yah!" He called out once again and after that a respond was heard from the small device. "We're sorry, sir," a female voice answered, "We'll get there in a moment." A beep was then heard before the line cut off.