Hi to all of you. This is my first story here in wattpad though I write stories but I don't publish it.
I don't assume na may mga mag babasa nito. Pero sana. :) I hope mahiwagaan kayo sa story ko. Pasensya na kayo sa grammar medyo tanga tanga kase ko sa english eh. Hahaha. So ayun sana magustuhan nyo. And feel free to comment kung ano sa palagay inyong gustong sabihin. Thank you! ♔
@bewitcheduser
"Run Cyan! Run!" He said to me as he tries to push me.
I stared at him not knowing what to do.
Should I leave him?
I still remember how I cried in front of him.
Umiling ako. I remember uttering his name as he quickly kissed my forehead.
"Go baby, you have to stay alive. I love you." He whispered.
We heard foot steps that began to come closer and closer.
He's face looks so fragile, like any moment from here he'll break like a vase.
"Go! Run! Now!" He shouted.
Hindi ko alam ang gagawin ko, nag simula na akong tumakbo. I ran as fast as I can. Without even looking back.
I remember him saying I love you and that breaks the sh*t out of me. But still I manage to ran without even looking back.
A loud banging gun shot stopped me from running.
Sunod sunod na tumulo ang mga luha ko. And then tumakbo ako ng mabilis. Hindi ko alam ang gusto kong mangyari. I wanted to go back, I don't care if I die. Basta mag kasama kami.
I was about to go back when I saw shadows running, it was obviously coming towards me. I couldn't think straight I ran again.
I whimper in pain when my shoulders ache. Natamaan ito nang bala kanina. Good thing daplis lamang ito.
Deredertsyo ang takbo ko until hindi ko namalayan na may bangin pala sa tinakbuhan ko.
Nag derederetsyo ako pababa. I felt nothing but pain. Blood slowly went out.
I still remember saying his name. God is this it?
"We're did the b*tch go?" I heard a man asked.
"Look over here!" A man shouted.
"Damn it girl! You're messed up!" Then they all laughed.
"Should we go down and kill her?"
"Nah, she wont survive either." And then they laugh again.
I heard gun shots. I almost screamed when I left something painful. I moved my body even It's hurting. I got shot near my tummy.
Oh god. Please help me.
Then everything went black.
"Is that all Cyan? Ang naaalala mo lang ba ay ang nangyari? Hindi mo ba maalala kung sinong kasama mo?" Doctor Franco asked me again.
I shook my head.
"I don't really remember doc." I honestly said.
After 3 years of comatose, I tried so hard to remember what really happen before my accident.
It was really hard because I almost die. Good thing my mom had someone she knows here in Canada. My accident happen back at home, in the Philippines.
"I think you should take her Home." The Doctor said emphasizing Home.
My mom gave a worried look.
"It will help her to remember." The doctor added.
My mother looked at me.
"Cyan do you want to?" Mom asked.
I hesitantly answered.
"Y-yes mom."
I actually wanted to go back. I want to find who saved me, who saved his life just for me. The guy I'm with.
And what happened to my father is still a puzzle to me and my mother.
My dad died the same day I had the accident. Though I think it was not an accident, I just don't know how to name it.
"Then we'll go." Mom said and smiled forcefully.
Mom said ayaw na nyang bumalik dun dahil natatakot sya.
My mom and Doctor Franco talked about some things I was busy staring at the window near Doctor Franco's table.
It was the moon that caught my attention.
It was bright and big.
"Okay thank you very much. We'll just give you a call and update what happen to her." Mom said to Doctor Franco.
"Okay, my pleasure. Just take care Cyan. Bye bye Dylan!" The doctor said giving me and my baby brother a smile.
I looked at Dylan. My 3 year old baby brother. Mom was pregnant with my Dad before my dad Died.
I carried Dylan and kissed his almost white cheeks.
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Two weeks of preparing our things, sa wakas ay makaka punta narin kami sa pinas.
My brother Dylan got up his toy car while staring at mom who was, ugh I don't know what she's doing.
"Oh my God where the heck did I put that!" I think she's referring to her make up kit.
"Mom it's already in your suitcase. " I said while pointing her brown suitcase.
"Oh. Thanks a lot sweetie."
It was a bit bother some for me to go back in the Philippines because first of all, pano kung may masasakit na alaala lamang ang meron ko ruon?
And what puzzle's me the most is.
The guy whom I am with back the night I got shot. The guy who I think to be my.... life.
I really need to remember it.
My forsaken memories must be remembered.
