Fuckboy [ChanBaek/BaekYeol]

15

"Your dad was hit by drunk driver."

My brain couldn't fully register her words. They seemed to unrealistic, so far fetched. My dad was fine, he was probably just sitting at home with a beer in his hand, enjoying his own company or maby he was at work, running the company. He was always like that, he liked to be alone. People used to call him cold hearted. My mother was the only one who ever got thru to him, she was the one person who tore down the walls around his heart.
Of course my father loves me, he really does. We just have a different kind of relationship. He's always been absent, both physically and mentally. He's never really talked to me that much, considering the fact that he was always at work or in his room but when we talk, we talk about school or hobbies. Either way, he's still my hero, Im always trying to make him proud.

Now, there was a plausibility that he was going to be gone forever.

I felt myself get weaker at the thought of that. I felt my legs starting to wobble. I heard a small thud, I had no idea where it came from and I didn't care. I fell down on my knees. It was as if all the power had been drained out of me.

Suddenly me head was filled with awful scenarios of my dad in the hospital, chained up to Machines, fighting for his Life or maby he just broke a finger or something, god I wished he broke a finger.

I realized that the situation might not be as serious as I first thought. I realized that the phone wasn't in my hand anymore. I started looking for it like a maniac. Once I found it laying on the floor next to me I realized, that the small thud I heard earlier, was my Phone falling down on the carpet.

I was trying to pick it up but I couldn't, my hands wouldn't stop shaking.

"Come on Baek, breathe" I told myself, trying my best to calm down.

I took a deep breath, let it out and repeated that five times. Then, I picked up the phone. My hand were still shaking a bit, but I was able to get a good grip. Just as I was about to call my mom again, my phone rang. It was her.

"Mom, just answer this; at which hospital is he?!" I asked before she could even utter the first letter of the sentence she was about to say.

"He's at St. Jones. She answered without any hesitation.

immediately after hearing that, I hung up, grabbed my car keys, and ran out the door.

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