Chapter 9:
I couldn’t move my legs. I looked up but I couldn’t open my eyes, my neck hurt terribly. My arms felt like they were broken, I wanted to cry. The pain was too much. I forced my eyes open to look for Carlo.
I found him not far in front of me, and with all my energy… no matter how much pain it put me in, I crawled using my arms to Carlo. Although it took a long time, when I got to him I tried to shake him. He slowly opened his eyes.
“Carlo, are you alright?”
I held his hand tightly, “No. I’ve got to get help. Wait for me, I’ll help you. Please, hold on.”
“Andrea, I believe in… you” He weakly said.
I got up on my two legs after a few minutes of struggling. I couldn’t walk, my legs couldn’t take my weight so I ended up crawling.
I need to help Andrea, I need to help him. I made my way quite far, please… God… send me anything and I will forever be grateful.
I then saw someone, “Help!” I cried as loud as I could. It wasn’t loud but loud enough, I could see a familiar face running at full speed to me.
I was shivering, “ANDREA! ANDREA!"
“Dr. Kim… save… Carlo…”
“What? Let’s help you First.”
I closed my eyes after that. -
I woke up in a white room. Was I dead? Where was Carlo? I looked down and could see my body covered in white – I had casts on both my legs and my right are
Travis came through the door.
“Andrea, are you alright?” I nodded. “I’m fine…” I struggled to say. “Where is Carlo, he was with me!” I asked. I looked him in the eye. I tried to move but my body wouldn’t allow me to.
“Stop moving, Andrea! He couldn’t make it. You almost couldn’t make it too.”
A tear fell from my eyes. “He couldn’t make it? You mean make it to this room, right? He’s alive… tell me.”
“He’s dead.” He said.
I killed him, it was my fault. “It was my fault. I dragged him to the middle of the road.”
“No! It wasn’t, a car knocked you both over.” “
No! If I didn’t insist that I could and would be back with Shane this wouldn’t have had happened… It’s all my fault.”
I felt Travis’s lips shut mine up. ---
Shane’s POV
I sat outside Carlo's room, he died. He’s gone. I’ll kill whoever did this.
“Excuse me, are you Mr. Shane Martinez?” I looked up at two men who had lanyards with POLICE on them.
“Yes, I am.” “I’d like to ask if you recognised this female?” One of them pointed at someone with Black hair with bangs, it was Andrea.
“Yeah, that’s my gi- I mean, ex-girlfriend. Andrea Seto, why?”
“She was at the scene when the car hit your brother, but when we got there – she wasn’t to be found. Your brother was alone.”
I wasn’t hearing this right. Andrea would never abandon my brother. No wait, she abandoned me, what’s going to stop her from doing that to my brother.
Andrea Seto, I will never in my life time forgive you. Never.
I clenched my fists. I was the cause of my brother’s death. Andrea also was. I won’t ever forgive her, I can’t even forgive myself.
---End of POV
A nurse came in, “How are you feeling?” She asked in Japanese.
“I’m alright.” I said. She then left the room after putting down some papers
“Where am I? Why are all the nurses and doctors in this hospital Japanese?” Travis and Dr. Kim looked at each other, and then me.
“We’re in Japan,Andrea.Tokyo.”
“Why was I here? What… how… when?” I asked
“You were in a coma for two weeks, we brought you here.” Dr. Kim said.
YOU ARE READING
It was YOU.
MizahMy name is ANDREA SETO. I came along with a mission. A mission, that's correct. I came along with nasty intentions. Evil intentions, that's better. I came along with nothing but myself. On my own, that's right. I simply wanted revenge, a sweet one. ...
