His Golden Rose

Chapter 22

Just felt like this song fits in.

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Yasmine's Pov

There was peaceful darkness lingering every angle in my range of sight. Though I could smell and hear things that could not see, like voices of a male and female, I was feeling too alone. Something soft was laying beneath me nevertheless it was so soft I thought I was floating in the silent air.

How did I end up here? I have no idea.

My eyes seek to find some sort of light besides this gloominess environment, the heart inside my chest began pumping blood faster, beating harder. Panic was slowly rising.

But I keep feeling warmth invading my hand. The touch felt soothing, comforting my lonely state. I look down to my left pale hand and saw nothing. I wish to see what it is but a thought within me doesn't want to, like I'm not going to like what is before me.

Confusion crossed my mind, I don't want to leave but whatever or whoever is in contact with me is winning. It's making me weak. I struggle, try to fight back this touch upon me, it's affecting me greatly. It's not giving me a choice.

All of a sudden my bones from head to toe begin to ache, a burning sensation inside me explodes all over my skin and jolt of pain shot through the side of my head. Every single one of those actions made me flinch, though I only moved a finger. A light appeared above me, wiping out the dark from me. I want to scream but nothing came out. I want to go back.

The warmth started to get hot, my palm was sure to sweat. No doubt it's a person who took my freedom away and brought me back to hell.

Noises I have been hearing before are getting louder, again, being curious girl I tried to open my eyes to see what is in front of me. Damn, feels like bricks and elephants are sitting on my face. But I took the pain like a bitch and opened my eyes like the, also, dumb-fuck I am. However, the laser's of light had no affect on me, I couldn't feel anything.

That's odd.

Soon my vision cleared and blinked to see I was staring at the cleanest and shiniest ceiling I've ever seen. I seem to be in a room but where?

My gaze lowered to find colour in the corners of the room. One large wooden table on the right with balloons flying high as their strapped to multiple of presents, and another large wooden table was on the left side but held nothing but an enormous bundle of bouquet of yellow roses. They're fucking huge I'll tell you that, I bet I'll drop to the ground along with it. Little memories of yellow roses start to pop in my head. I remember finding the one in my locker, I mentally smiled and thought about Caden. I sure do miss him, he is the only one there for me when everyone ditched me and acting like I never existed. Yes there were a few glances here and there but they never talk so I decided to did the same. I think?

As I continued to stare at the beautiful petals, more memories rushed into my head. The gym, Liam and Damien. What was I thinking?!

What changed in me? Why does my brain switch off when I'm an arms reach of the prick.

I try to remember what else happened that day but I could only remember being pushed into the ground, and everything else is blank. Why can't I remember? Did I hit the ground that hard that I lost bits and pieces?

Something grabbed my attention. Something warm. Finally I moved my head slowly towards the source, causing a slight 'click' from my neck as it faced the west side of the bed, that I was just aware of. So this is this soft thing in my peaceful state.