When Fate Play It's Game!

Chapter 3

-Chapter 3-

We’re now in Jerremy’s Car heading to my house. I stared blankly outside the car window refreshing the moment at the hill, when Jerremy kissed me. I bit my lower lip to refrain my self from smiling, I don’t want Jerremy to noticed that I’m still thinking of the kiss.

                To be honest it’s the most pasionate kiss we had and it was the most romantic moment of my life in a romantic place.

                “Babe?” , Jerremy called in a soft tone which disturbed my thoughts.

                “Yes?” , I asnwered putting my attention at was he’s about to say.

                “Have I told you, you looked beautiful tonight?” , he asked, his eyes situated at the road.

                I just looked at him and nodd. Well, he told me that somewhat this afternoon.

                “You’re not just beautiful, Babe!” , he said, his eyes still situated at the road, “You’re Perfect!” , he continued in his most sweetest voice and then glanced at me, smiling.

                “Ahhhh!! , how sweet of you, Mr. Allens!” , I said in a playful tone. We both chuckled after it then he pulled me closer to him and I rested my head on his shoulder, his right hand on my waist. This night was perfect and I just hope that it’ll not end.

                Then Jerremy pulled out his hands and his eyes widen. I sit back straight in the car and looked at him. Panic draws his face, as his eyes is fixed on something on the road. I looked at the road and saw a truck swayingly driving heading to our direction. The beam of light stood in the way and all I know is I raised both my hands trying to cover my face.

                I don’t know what happened next but everything happens so fast. The next thing I knew, I saw Jerremy, bathing in his own blood, his head on the windshield.

                My eyes began to blur as I felt the urge to closed it. I want to scream for help and go wake Jerremy up but I can’t move, I can’t feel my self. Tears were now falling from my eyes as I looked at Jerremy, I want to help him but my vision becomes more blurry and suddenly, I closed my eyes.

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                                -beep – beep – beep-

                “She’s opening her eyes! Call the Doctor, quick!” , I heard someone shouted but I didn’t recognized the owner of the voice. I tried to look around and scan the environment, I’m inside a white room.

                I want to talk, but I made no sound. When my eyes are clear, I saw Mom, Ma and a tall old man in a white suit.

                “How are you feeling, sweetheart?” , Mom asked grabbing my hand and holding it tightly agaist her cheek. Her eyes were bulgy and a bit red indicating that she had just cried. Her hair were messy and it looks like she haven’t sleep yet.

                A woman in white with a cap which I think is a nurse is doing something that I could not understand. She then grabbed something that I think is a chart and started writing. Then, The old man in a white suit which I supposed to be a doctor is asking questions which I can’t relate. I just shooked my head in all of his questions, for I made no sound.

                What the hell is happening here? , Why can’t I talk?

 I tried to flash my memory back and I remebered the Accident. The way that truck drove swayingly causing a huge impact on Jerremy’s car.

                Jerremy?

                Jerremy? , Where is he? I tried to move to look for Jerremy. His face flashes in my memory, that he’s bath on his own blood, stuck in the windshield.

                I tried to look around, I move, I tried to speak but I hear no sound, I began to act hysterical.

                “Don’t force yourself too much, Ma’am! , You just have recovered!” , the old women calmly said as she assist me to lay down comfortably. She then walked passed through Mom and the doctor at the toes of the bed.

                Mom and the doctor were having a conversation but I couldn’t hear a thing of what their saying. After which the doctor went out and closed the door gently.

                Mom and Ma, looked at me as they headed towards the bed. They looked a bit horrible, like they’ve been stressed for days.

                “Whe... Whe...” , I triedto talk but I can’t composed my self.

                “Sshhh! , don’t force your self, sweetheart!” , Mom said. I saw a tear rolling from her eyes. I can’t understand what’s going on. They look so sad. Then I felt the tears falling from my eyes as I thought of Jerremy. I still haven’t seen him. I hoped he’s okay, seeing him soaked in his own blood is really traggic.

                I tried to lean to sit but the pain radiates all over my body. That’s when I realized, I was hooked up in a machine and in some tubes.

                Great!! I’m in the hospital. 

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