If It Werent For You

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Light. That's all I see. Then I feel it. The pitter patter of rain drops against  my face. My eyes begin to flutter open, the sky is dark clouded and the rain pounds harder. I attempt to sit up and my head begins to ache, I sit there for about 5 mins before standing to my feet. I look around at my surroundings, my bag is thrown a couple of metres away and I see my phone smashed and broken to pieces at my feet.

I would scream but my throat denies, I hobble over to my bag and pick it up. My stomach hurts the worst, I lift my shirt high enough to see a big bruise and I wince. My legs, arms, everything hurts! But not as much as my stomach and back. I lift my hood over my head and begin to hobble further and further and the gravel road, I feel as if I may collapse on the ground and rot away. But I keep pushing myself. Minutes later I can't help it, I fall. And begin to cry from the pain, tears stream like rivers down my face, cooling the skin beneath them.

I sit on the dirt beside the road for what feels like eternity, before I hear them, tyres scratch against the gravel right in front of me, but I don't move I'm putting all the effort I can into just siting upright. I hear the drivers door open, and he sound of feet hitting the gravel, "Hunt, is that you?.." I look up to her and see tears spring to her face as she gasps but look back down. "Huntaah!! Oh my gosh, Hu-Huntaah! What happened!?" I look up to her and instantly feel better, I feel as if she has filled me back up with energy. I weakly smile, "You know the usual Dawson." My voice is dry and scratchy. "Oh Hunt!" Wow she's crying about me. "Come on get in the car, we shall find some help." She's says calming, and helps me up. I wince as she put her arm around my back, her arm jolts away and she begins to lift the back of my shirt up but I stop her. She lets go and we both hope into the car.

The engine starts and the silence yet again begins. "I'm sorry I was a jerk before." I mange to speak, she looks at me with sad eyes and says "No I never should have left you alone, and I insulted you." I look in her eyes and get lost. "Hunt? Hello Huntaah?" I shake myself from my thoughts and look at her and smile, "I was saying that I was going to stop by the hospital and the pizza place they have here." I just nod and glance out the window trying to hide the pain I feel. "Haeley, I-I umm." But I stop and look away, I can feel my cheeks heating, crap I think mentally. We stay silent until we reach the hospital. If it weren't for Haeley I probably would've let myself die on the side of that road. And at that moment it is that I truly recognise my love for her is not possible to hide. Not anymore. I just wish I could tell her.
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