You changed my life [Rammstein]

Chapter 09: When we refuse to come back

POV Exterior (continued):

The doctor Sheppard did his best to keep the tension of his patient in stable condition, and then sent her in a resuscitation room until she comes back.

A week is passed but the girl is not yet awake. On the side of the prisoner, he received a very interesting visit.

~ FLASHBACK ~

-Reinke, you have a visit. Says a police officer, standing in front of the bars of his prison.

-From who? Asks the brown, interested.

-He says he's your father. Replies the policeman.

Emil feels his heart misses a beat but he pulls himself together immediately.

-Tell him I don't want to see him.

-Emil, son. Says his father, revealing his presence. We have to talk to each other.

Reinke turns away and refuses to face him.

-Go away, I don't want to see you. Emil says.

-Son...

-You Always preferred your other son to me, I'm ashamed to be your son.

The father gets closer to the jail and tries to resonate him, which is barely winnable. Feeling that he can't attempt anything more, the father looks one last time to his son then sighs and goes.

Emil no longer feels the power to retain long, then he puts his hands before his face and begins to cry of despair.

Jimaima POV:

I hear a horrible beeping next to me, I try to open my eyes to know where I am but can't. After many attempts, I finally open them but close immediately when a powerful light blinds me.

-Fleure, She woke up! Go call my dad. Says a voice I recognize.

-Why not May? Gets upset another voice.

-For the salamander's sake... Hurry up, Fleure!

-Shut up, cows, I'll call my father myself.

These voices... Looks like those of my five best friends who were on holidays during my kidnapping.

-Get out of here girls, I'll examine her.

-But... Dad!

-No "but" Mika, I'll call you when finished.

I recognize the voice of Dr. Sheppard, but where am I? I open suddenly my eyes and this time I come across the worried face of Jacob.

-Good morning Miss Carter, do you feel good? He asks me.

I open my mouth to tell him that I hate to find myself in the hospital, but nothing comes out of it. So I look at him, shocked.

-I was expecting this, your throat will take some time to heal...

I am silent now? Great! I give him a sign to bring me a paper and a pen. He smiles and then goes to check them for me.

After a short search in the drawers, the doctor returns with a piece of paper and a pencil and gives them to me.

-"First, I have a vision disorder. Where are gone my lens view? " I write on the sheet.

-Yes it's true. Exclaims the doctor. I have removed them to avoid you getting blind, I wonder how you stayed without removing them.

In response, I simply shake my shoulders because I myself don't know how I slept with, all this time.