Chasing Her / Chapter Two
note: at the start of the chapter there will be a name and that stands for who's POV it is.
Melanie.
Lights shine bright through my closed eyes, the sound of a siren going off rattles my ears. I feel something under me moving and turning. A headache evident. My face scrunches up in agony. Movement is too sore to deal with. I try to open my eyes, but when I do I am met with a strong light that causes my eyes to flutter close yet again.
My head is in so much pain. The feeling continues every second, maybe even every millisecond! I let out a sob that sends a threatening shock throughout my spine. The world doesn't seem real. I am under so much pain and have been through a lot of damage that things just don't feel real.
Suddenly, something comes to a hault. Most definitely an automobile. Probably an ambulance since I hear people shouting. I groan when I feel myself being pulled onto solid ground. I feel for my surroundings, not daring to open my eyes after what had previously happened. Something soft, like a blanket lays on top of me. I know what's happening. Panic and shock takes over my body. Am I okay? But mainly one question crosses my mind.
Is Chance okay?
A new surge of panic takes over me. This one stronger. Leaving a deep cut in my heart that will not disappear. I think back. I try really hard to. The night was going great, but that's about it. All I can remember is that something bad happened to Chance, something really bad. Life threatening.
Just thinking about it, causes a tear to fall. It's followed by others and soon I am a complete mess. I begin to groan about my headache, but even through the sever pain I cannot stop thinking about Chance.
It's all my fault. Why didn't I just decline? He wouldn't be in this situation. I am not pretty! There is no reason for a guy like that to go for a guy like me. He's fit, I am flabber. He's cute, I am gross. Both of those mannerisms don't go well together! He should have just stayed with Renee.
Renee.
Something about her name ignites a flame in my mind. I can't quite grasp on to it. It slips through to the abyss. Something that has happened a lot ever since I have awoken.
Why can't I remember anything?
All the things that happened last night, or God knows when seem to just vanish into the air. I can remember everything else before that. We learned so much about each other. He is truly a diamond to me. He spoke to me like he normally did which still surprises me. Most of the time people take the piss out of me. But there was never a hint of that when he spoke to me. He makes me feel special and I never feel like that. Everyone treats me like shit, except for him.
Craig turned on me. A person I thought had my back since Zayn really had a go at me. The flashbacks of him with a bat chasing after us goes through my mind.
Anyway, Chance and I going on a walk with his dog. Then he asked me if I wanted to go on a date with him. That's what happened hours before that hard-to-remember event took place.
I enter a building, voice s take over and I am being moved at a very fast pace. They're saying words about my health and condition. I only take in the words 'memory' and 'bruise'. I am not stupid, I know there is something wrong. I do my best to speak up.
"What is wrong" I simply ask. I have only said three words and just because of that, I feel like my throat has been strangled and it burns to talk.
"Nothing to worry about, Melanie. Everything is going to be fine," The nurse tells me, her voice vey soothing, but I ain't got time for that.
"Chance," I blurt out, and a new set of tears flourish.
"She is talking about him! Guys, sedate her before she gets out of hand," A males voice said. Cunt
"Would you shut up? She is going to be okay, it's only a large bruise. Nothing else," The nurse says.
"Are you serious? She could easily suffer from memory loss or worse brain damage," The doctor states in an annoyed voice.
She sighs. "I don't think she is suffering from memory loss if she is saying Chance. Who I am guessing is the boy right beside her"
He shushes her. "If she sees him she'll be distraught. He's not looking good"
My heart stops. What do they mean 'he doesn't look good?' What has happened to him that I just can't remember. Most of the story has come together, the part of my memory. I am losing my memory or something like that. I could suffer from brain damage!
I open my eyes. Light burns, but I can withstand it. Around my eyes feels wet and dry, my cheeks damp. The headache never disappears. I need to get my shit together. I need to see Chance. He needs to be okay. Stable is not enough.
My neck cracks as I turn it. I move to my left since there is a plain wall on the other side. What I see shocks me. It makes me scream, my eyes go wide, my breathing stops and my heart concludes with it's final beat.
Chance has his face turned to me, his eyes are opened looking a nothing. His mouth opened as a large gape. He has the clothes that he wore on the date. But there is something on the clothes that makes everything fall into place completely.
Before I can inspect more, I feel a sharp object enter my body, the liquid in the object mixes into my bloodstream and I am unconscious within seconds.
a/n it is back! here is an update. this is a short story, so the updates will be quite short.
please comment and vote because your always encourages me.
dedicated to hermosa_malik
YOU ARE READING
Chasing Her // Z.M [2]
Teen Fiction*SEQUEL TO BEG. PLEASE READ BEG BEFORE THIS* I eye down them as they act all cute and lovely. My stomach churns and I begin to feel sick. Anger goes through me when Melanie starts to laugh. I should be her, I should be on that date. I grip my hand...