Kyla's POV
Picture of the hospital room is aboveI can feel someone caressing my cheek. It feels so good. Then reality hits me hard on the face. My heart sinks. Oh my god I just got hit by a car! I slowly open my heavy eyes and let them adjust to the brightness of the room. I'm in the hospital room.
I saw a figure sitting next to me. I furrowed my eyebrows. Wait. Was he the guy that hit me? I began to stir, but my head hurts a lot. He saw me wake up and then smiled at me. I just smiled back at him. That's kinda weird.
He's wearing a grey shirt and a leather jacket with jeans. He's very good looking and charming. I bet he works out a lot because I can see his muscles through the shirt he wears -- not too small and not too big either. Just perfect. He got some veins popping out from his arms. I quickly look away, feeling embarrassed that he might know I was checking him out.
"Hey, are you feeling better?" He asked.
"Yeah, h-how did I get here?" I answered softly.My throat feels so dry. I need water. He seems to notice because he reached a glass of water on the table near the bed and slowly put it in my mouth. I slowly drink the water.
"Err, look I don't know you and I'm really sorry that you got into this situation. A car was on the wrong side of the road, and I turned my steering wheel. I'm sorry I accidentally hit you" He told me.
Of course you should be sorry. You're the one that hit me with a car. I almost died! I mentally shouted at him. I tried opening my mouth, but nothing comes out, although I have so much to say. I just nodded.
"I will pay for your medication and everything until you're out of the hospital. You don't have to worry. My name is Cole. I'll be going though. I need to be somewhere else. My b-beta -- I mean friend, Mason will be here soon."
He walked towards the door and left, leaving me speechless. I just stared at the door disbelief.
He just left me?! Was he being serious? What about my basket full of vegetables that I harvested this morning? Was he going to be responsible for that too?
I know that I won't get much money out of it, but it's for my living! I'm supposed to sell it at the market today and get money.
I'm so mad right now. I can literally feel my life slowly slipping through my fingers. I must have got lost in my thoughts that I didn't hear someone knocking the door. He continued to knock. It must be Cole's friend, Mason. I told him to come inside. He did and immediately sat on the chair that Cole recently used. He's about to speak, but I cut him off.
"You're Cole's friend. Mason right? I'm Kyla. I need to go home," I said.
"Yes, but Cole told me to stay here with you until he gets back," He told me.
"Well, I'm kinda busy. I've got so many stuffs to do at home. So, I think I'd better go now," I said.
"You just had an accident. And I thought the doctor said that you need to stay here for a few d-da.."
My stomach growls so loud before he finishes his sentences. I forgot. I haven't eaten anything since morning. I'm just praying that he didn't hear that.
"Err.. you hungry?" He chuckled, showing his dimples. His eyes glistened.
Damn! He heard that.
I couldn't help but look away, hiding my blush. I can feel my cheeks heating up.
"That's okay. I'll go get you some food. Wait here," He quickly said.
"Thank you."
After he left for a while, I took all of the wires that were attached to me and got off from the bed carefully. I don't want to hurt myself. This is my opportunity to leave this hospital.
Ouch! I felt a sharp pain in my side, but I just shrugged it off.
I need to get out of here. I know that my body isn't fit enough to walk home, but I couldn't stay here. I couldn't afford all the hospital bills. I don't care if Cole is willing to pay for the medication and everything. I don't want to burden him. My mother always taught me to stand on your own and don't be too dependent on someone else.
I peeped outside the door. The hallway is clear. The hospital is so quiet. Where's everyone? I opened the door wider and ran towards the exit at the corner. The fact that I could possibly be caught at any moment made my heart pounding so fast. As I almost reached the exit, I bumped into something hard.
Really hard.
I was about to fall when a pair of hands caught me on time.
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There is no pain greater than to be helpless in the face of a loved one's suffering
-unknown
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