HEAL ME × changlix | stray kids

TWO

TWO

The cheerful atmosphere suddenly changed. Everything moved slowly, yet seemed to happen too fast to do anything, to stop or do anything.

The car infront of theirs had stopped. Trying not to crash into it his father tried to slow down the car but the icy roads made it spin around, it's side crashing into the other car.

His mother screamed.

Suddenly, because of the crash, the car flipped and before everything went dark he could feel something else crashing into their car, ripping away the front of the car where his parents sat.

Now he was screaming, didn't know what just had happened.

Everything went dark.

He woke up.

Around him, everything was white. There was this annoying sound which he wanted to stop but it just wouldn't.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

People were talking, yet he couldn't figure out what they were saying.

That had been three years ago.

In only a few seconds, everything had been taken away from him.

His parents had both died, crashed by another car that was unable to stop.

Back then, he had not only lost the people he loved most. He had lost his world. They had been his world.

He would never be able to hear his mother sing again. Feel her hands on his cheeks. Hug her.

He would never be able to watch movies with his father again. Happily greet him when he finally came home. Make a mess in the kitchen with him, only to get scolded by his mother.

Not only did he lose his parents, his whole world crashed down.

Into small pieces, so small you couldn't even see them, like the glass of the cars window when his parents had died.

And the wounds he had, smaller and bigger shards of glass piercing through his body, a bleeding head and broken ribs, may have healed.

But the wound in his heart, the hole, it didn't. Until this day, it was bleeding and bleeding, just wouldn't stop.

The bright world that he had loved so dearly now was grey, rainy, a burden.

"My name is Changbin."
was the only thing he said when introducing himself to his new class.

Because he still a minor he had moved to his grandmother's house. Had to move to a new city where he didn't know anyone.

He was lonely. Always wearing headphones and listening to his music. His favourite songs. Over and over again. No one talked to him. He didn't want them to. He hated talking.

Actually, he hated everything.

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well well that's how it's starting

what kind of person will felix be?

hope you liked it so far ❤❤