Chapter 3: It wasn't true

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Y/N POV
Wait where am I? I don't remember anything. What happened and where's everyone?

Wait I think I see Feihong... Right then I remember him getting hit by a car, it wasn't true thank god.

I walked towards him while thinking what if that had actually happened. I think I would have die too. Next thing I knew I yelled his name.

"Feihong"!! He turned around while I just ran to him and hugged him very tightly like I would lose him if I let him go.

"Hey you okay? What's wrong tell me" his voice was very calming it made me felt better.

"I thought I lost you. I was so scared Feihong please don't leave" I cried and cried again while he hugged me tighter.

"Hey just so you know even when you think I'll disappear I'll always be next to you no matter what".

Wait why is he fading? No please no. Don't take him away.

"FEIHONG DON'T GO I'M BEGGING YOU" he just smiled and faded away. "NO NO NO THIS IS NOT SUPPOSED TO HAPPEN FEIHONG PLEASE".

Just then I woke up on a white bed with a lot of monitors. The hospital?

"Guys she's up" I looked where that came from. Kong?

"Omg are you okay? Do you need anything? How are you feeling?" What's with the question.... wait Feihong!!!

"W-w-where's Feihong"? They all went quiet until Chong spoke up.

"Umm I'm so sorry Y/N but he left us. He's somewhere better now" no NO this can't be.

"Y/N you need rest, you're tired. F-Feihong's funeral will be in a few days I'm sorry" no I can't expect this he's not dead.

"Cha shut up he's not dead, he can't be. He told me he'll always be by my side. He's not leaving".

"Go to sleep please Y/N. Tomorrow we'll bring Nathan here so you'll feel better.

Nathan was a good friend of mine and Feihong but I don't want to see right now I only want Feihong.

I went to sleep anyway, maybe I could see Feihong again. Yeah let's go to sleep.

TBC

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A/n: So this chapter was actually based on the dream I had yesterday and decided to put it here. Anyway thanks for reading. Much love for you all.

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