The Bitter And The Bad Boy

Chapter 92: Stable

Summer's POV

a pull of force just suddenly pulls me up from my lying postion making me sit up with a heavy feeling on my chest

"Doc! Doc! patient no. 4 isn't responding!"

huh? where am i? why is it so.. dark? a-am i.. dead?

"Assistance needed, patient no. 4!"

saan na nga ba ako? patay na ba ako? ba't ang dilim dito?

"Patient no. 3 is already stable!"

eto ba yung tinatawag nila na.. purgatoryo? kung saan magdadasal ka lang habang nandun ka na patawarin ang mga naging kasalanan mo?

"Patient no. 4 still isn't responding!"

kung ganun.. nakaligtas kaya sila? buhay kaya sila? buhay kaya si Storm?

"do the CPR!!!"

bakit ang bigat? bakit ang lungkot? parang..

"still isn't working Doc!"

ang bigat.. ang bigat sa pakiramdam, sobra. para bang.. may nangyaring sobrang sama na hinding hindi ko matanggap..

"try it again!"

parang feeling ko nahinga ako pero every breath i take, i took it with a heavy pull downwards at my heart and a sharp stabbing pain just suddenly puts me into a short stop of breathing while exhaling

"okay.."

nagulat na lamang ako ng para bang bumigat at bumagsak ang aking katawan sa sobrang bigat at lungkot ng atmosphere na aking nadarama

"shock him.. do it 5 times."

nabigla na lamang ako ng naramdaman kong bumagsak ang aking katawan at ako'y napaluhod sa napakadilim at itim na lugar na ito

"Clear!"

i gasped out of shock as i choke with the upcoming sob..

"Clear!"

that is trying to escape me but i feel like there's something preventing me to do so..

"Clear!"

then some memories have suddenly started playing at my mind..

"Clear!"

including the part where Storm and I first met, when Storm taught me how to ride a bike..

"Clear!"

just those moments, just.. Storm and I..

"ha..."

and shockingly for the first time i hear my sobs wracking through the thin line that i am slowly building but the emotions and sobs is slowly preventing me to do so..

"time of death.."

i can feel my tears slowly cascading my face and surprisingly for the first time the left side of my eyes is the one who initiate to cry first and more..