A stupid bet

Alternative (Ending 3)

Your head was throbbing, you felt like shit. Sitting up, you could hear a quiet beeping sound..

You weakly turned your head, "Oh shit, am I in the hospital? What the hell happened?"

Squinting your eyes shut, and blocking the sun out of your eyes, you tried removing your IV.

Before you could do it, the door slid open. You jumped at the sudden sound.

It was the doctor, he was walking with your parents.

They smiled at you, making eye contact. Slowly walking over, you looked at them with a confused look.

"Mom, Dad? What're you guys doing back? I thought you guys were going to stay in Japan? You know, helping out the company overseas?"

They furrowed their brows, "sweetie, what're you talking about? That business trip to Japan is in 4 days. Are you okay?" Confused even more now, you looked for a calendar, not finding shit.

"What's the date today? Isn't today March 17?" They all looked at you like you were crazy. "No, today's date is May 26." (May 26 when the first chapter was originally written)

Your head began ringing like crazy, "I've been in the hospital for 3 months?" Again, they all gave you a confused look.

"Hyosung? What're you talking about?" Panicking a bit, you threw off the blanket that was covering your body, and tossed off the hospital equipment that were connected to your body.

"What is happening? All I remember was attending Jungkook's wedding, and then I blacked out.. what happened?"

The doctor pulled out some sheets, "you were a victim in a hit and run.. but it's a miracle you're alive!" You we're now beyond mind fucked. You began looking for scars on your body to prove you weren't crazy.

You looked at your forearm, searching for the scar you got from Jungkook, while you guys went to do karaoke. (Chapter 9)

"Sweetie, what're you looking for? Are you sure you're okay?" You were so fucking confused.

"It's gone? Didn't I have a huge scar on my arm?" They shook their heads, "yes I did! It was there I swear! I got it when my friends and I went to go to a karaoke place.." I felt my mother place her hands onto my back.

"Are you sure you weren't dreaming? You were in the hospital for a couple weeks, are you sure you weren't just having a dream?" You shook your head.

Debunking everything she said, "no! I wasn't! Where's Jungkook? Or So Hee! They'll tell you too!"

"Who are Jungkook And So Hee? What're you talking about?" My dad looked upset. You mentally screamed, forgetting your parents were never interested in meeting your friends.

My Father pulled the doctor aside, asking him questions about my conditions.

"She wasn't in a coma, there's no way she could have imagined all that.." the doctor spoke.

"What hospital am I in?" I focused on what they were saying me trying to figure out what the fuck was happening.

"We're at the '_____' hospital.. why?" You shot out of bed. "I've been here plenty of times already! Check the records!" I chuckled, getting excited.

"What're you talking about? This is the first time you've been here!" You shook your head.

"No! I've been here already! I came here with my friends when I was pushed down the stairs, and couldn't walk for weeks! I was even here to prove to the school and court that I was raped!!"