The Hatred That Fuels You (Homicidal Liu x Mute Reader)

Chapter 9

School, was not on my agenda anymore.

I was back to sitting in my room. My mother tried to talk to me, but I didn't respond.

My room, stunk of mouldy bread and off milk from all the food my mum brought me.

I wasn't eating and didn't leave my room.

When Charlie came home each day, she would come and sit in my room, tell me about her day and try to get me out of the room.

Nothing worked.

All I wanted, was my life to be normal again.

Normal.

I wanted to go back to those happy times with Liu and Jeff.

Before the fight with Randy.

Those happy times.

Why did that have to change?

6 DAYS LATER

"y/n honey?" My mum knocked on the door "I have some good news for you"

I look up at her. Her voice was calm and soothing and her smile was warm.

I look back at my feel and sigh.

""Liu is done with all his surgeries" She said "He is in a coma, but he is allowed to have visitors"

My eyes light up and my head shoots towards her.

I can go see Liu.

I jump out of bed and hug my mum.

I go to run out but my mum grabs the back of my shirt.

"Uh uh uh" She teased "You need to change out of those horrible clothes and take a shower"

I silently groan and grab some clothes before heading to the shower.

I strip out of my clothes and hop into the shower.

After my hot shower, I change into my clothes and run down the stairs.

"Honey, take some food" My mum said as she handed me a pouch of cut apple and a container with a sandwich.

I nod and smile as I take the food.

"You need me to drive you?" Mum asked

I nod eagerly as my mum follows me to the car.

We drive for about 10 minutes until we arrive at the hospital.

"I'll be back in an hour ok?" Mum says before she drives away.

I run to the front desk and grab out my notepad. 

"Hello there" The lady at the front desk said "Can I help you"

I scribble onto my notepad.

'What room is Liu Woods in please'

Oh room 945 on the 4th floor.

'Thank you' I wrote before I race to the elevator.

The elevator opens and I press level 4.

The door soon opened and I race to room 945.

The room was white as snow and had a tray of medical equipment next to a bed.

Liu lay in the bed, comatose.

I walk to his side and pull up a chair.

Across his nose and from the corner of his mouth, up his cheeks were black stitches. that pulled together cuts.