𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇. [y/n] [l/n] had to move back to southpark after leaving due to personal problems. she didn't expect to be popular in a short amount of time.
let's hope it goes well for her.
published : 28.07.2024
finished : ???
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❝I wanted to see the world in color Through your eyes and through your mind❞
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you woke up with a small gasp leaving your mouth. you clutched on your neck and coughed violently, catching the attention of passing by nurses.
"oh my gosh– she's alive!" one of the nurses announced, and before you could regain your sight, a bunch of nurses swarmed the room and immediately began to ask you questions.
"do you feel any pain?"
"how are you feeling?"
"be careful to not move too much!"
"someone call her father so we can let him know she's awake."
you let out a distressed whine, pausing all of their actions. "l–leave me alone.. i just want to see my grandma.. please.."
with a sigh, one of the female nurses lifted you up is you could sit and analyzed you, making sure to jot down notes to send to the main doctors.
when they were sure you weren't in pain or showed any signs of having another seizure or breakdown, they all decided have an agreement.
"alright then." she mumbled. the rest of the nurses left the room, leaving you and your female nurse alone.
"we'll let you visit her but if you show any signs of pain, i'm going to have to take you back, alright?"
you nodded weakly and she held onto your hand, carefully lifting you out the bed. she grabbed the machine that was still wired in your arms– leading you to your grandma's room.
she led you quite far from where you were kept. you held in your breath once she finally halted, opening the door to where your grandma was supposedly kept.
"sorry it's kinda far from your room. i'll wait for you out the door and we have to keep the door open due to safety reasons, alright?"
you stared at her face, analyzing her features. it became a habit of yours– admiring everyone you met for the first time.
she had pale skin, silky long black hair and when she smiled at you, you noticed the way her eyes crinkled and her gummy smile.
she seemed to be a young adult. you couldn't help but pity her despite being ages younger than her. she must've been stressed taking care of you. your eyes dropped to the id card attached to a string that was wrapped around her neck. the bolded words read, kim minji
