Everything hurts. I open my eyes and a very bright light is what I see.
Am I going to heaven? Shit, I still haven't completed their album yet.
"Ma'am can you hear me?"
I try and move my fingers dosent work, my toes dosent work.
How about speaking?
"Hmmnn"
"Okay Ma'am how about moving a finger for us"
I tried lifting my pinky finger first and succeded I then tried to move both hands and it worked.
"Great Ma'am I'll be calling your husband, and your doctor"
"I--i have a husband? I don't remember marying to anyone"
The nurse turned pale but regained her self and said " Well Ma'am I think you have an amnesia, but I guess it's not permanent"
"Do you remember your name Ma'am?"
"Zhielle Rosseane"
"okay ma'am I'll be back with your doctor"
The nurse goes out. But then a snobish looking guy comes in.
With him comming in my head started hurting.
A scene flashing before my eyes I saw the man that was currently in the room shouting and a car was blowing its horn loud.
"Zhielle are you okay?"
"I'm fine yes just a little dizzy-- but who are you again?"
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This will now be a compilation of stories for the ones I created for taetae.
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4 o'clock
FanfictionKim Taehyung Will you stay if your husband goes home at 4 oclock Yet not from work but from a girl Going home with hickeys on his neck. Will you last with this kind of relationship? Or will you leave it up to a shop A Magic shop. *que jungkooks high...
