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----fate----
I was sleeping peacfully until i heard my sibling scream. When I came aware what was going on I immediately jumped out of my bed and opened my door. When I opened it I saw the entire house burning like hell i started coughing when the smoke filled my lungs. I ripped a piece of my shirt and covered my mouth. I ran to the room of my sister. I could not open the door because the handle was to warm. I held my breath and used the piece of cloting to open the door. but I was to late I saw my sibling laying there. She sufficated because of the smoke. "god..no please no" I ran up to them. "JOY!" I screamed my sisters name out while holding her head. "WAKE UP! PLEASE! WAKE UP....Joy?" tears were streaming down my face.
"Y/N?!" I heard my mother scream. "MOM!?" I screamed. Then she came in the room. I noticed the big stane of blood on her shirt. "MOM YOU ARE BLEEDING!" she smiled at me. " I know sweetie I know calm down." she said it in a calm voice yet there were tears streaming down her face. "HOW CAN I FUCKING CALM DOWN! JOY IS DEAD DONT YOU SEE?! WHERE IS DAD?! CALL THE FUCKING POLICE OR THE AMBULANCE! DO SOMETHING!?" My mom just looked at me shocked. She didn't do anything she was just sitting there crying and trembeling.
"WHERE IS MY FATHER MOM?!" "HE IS IN OUR RO-" then I heard the sound of glas shattering. "DAD?!" I gave my sister to my mother and rushed to my parents room. The door was open, the floor was covered in glass then I saw my father laying there with a huge wound on his shoulder. he just layed there in a puddle of blood with his eyes open. I fell on my knees next to him. "dad...please dont leave me..dont leave our family..dad? DAD WAKE UP DAD PLEASE" i started punching his chest. then my mom came in with my sister in her arms." Y/N WE NEED TO GET OUT!NOW!" I looked at her with tears in my eyes. "NO IM NOT GOING ANYWHERE WITHOUT MY DAD!" I screamed crying. "Y/N PLEASE!" I stood up and tried to lift up my dad.
"y/n...come..please" I noticed the phone laying next to my dad "lets go.." I said to my mom she nodded before we left the room I took a last glance at my dad "im sorry" i whispered. while we were trying to find the staircase through the smoke and flames I was trying to call 911. at that exact moment my mother fell from the stairs with my sister in her arms. I did not see it but I heard the screaming of my mother and the loud thuds from the stairs. "MOM?!" I screamed trying to find the staircase. "MOM ARE YOU THERE?" I screamed again still there was no answer. as I called 911 the smoke was filling my lungs I stared to stumble and as I took a last look of the family photo hanging on the wall I started to tremble, in the end I fell. the last thing I heard was my mom screaming and the ambulance sirens
I peacefully closed my eyes when i heard that she was alive.
-mothers pov-
I told the police officers that y/n was still upstairs. they immediately ran upstairs. one of the police officers handed me a gas mask and helped me get outside the building they took away joy and layed me in the ambulance. they transported me to the hospital. I was laying on bed crying. I could not even handle the thought of losing my family.
15 minutes later
doctors came in the room and said that joy and my husband did not make it I starded crying even more.
in the operating room -?? pov-
"SHE NEEDS A BLOOD DONATE NOW!" the surgeon screams "REPORT WHAT HAPPENED?" "a huge piece of wood fell from the ceilling in her leg while the house was collapsing" the fire fighter said "HOW CAN WE FIND A BLOOD DONATE RIGHT NOW?" "CHECK ON THE COMPUTER FOR RELATIVES WITH THE BLOODTYPE O+ WE DONT HAVE MUCH TIME" the doctor searches "HER MOTHER IS A O+" "WHERE IS SHE?" "SHE IS IN THE BUILDING ROOM 112" the doctor said "RUN AND ASK HER IF SHE WANTS TO DONATE HER BLOOD OR ELSE WE CANT SAVE THE CHILD" "BUT SIR SHE DOENST HAVE THAT MUCH BLOOD EITHER SHE HAD A OPEN WOUND ON HER STOMACHE. IF SHE DONATES HER BLOOD THE SHE WIL DIE "
-mothers pov-
I was crying on my bed when a doctor came bursting through the door. "y/n can be saved" my face lid up once I heard that. "how can sh-" "she needs a blood donate and the only one with the matching blood right now is you." the doctor said "take it" I said. " but you will die if you give her your blood" I looked at him shocked. "still, take my blood if this means saving my child you can even rip my whole heart out" the doctor nodded.
I was writing a letter to y/n when a team of surgeons came in the room and brought me to the operating room. they imported a needle in my vein and one in y/n her vein soon the blood transport started as I was watching y/n with a oxygen mask on her mouth, her face injured, breathing slowly. She looked as if she was sleeping. " i love you y/n" I said with a soft voice soon after my eyes started to became heavy and my hearing became blury and before I knew I....
2 days later -y/n pov-
I woke up at the sight of a white ceiling, the beeping of the monitor and an empty room except me. I tried to sit on my bed but I screamed in pain once I felt pain in my leg. one doctor and a nurse came in. "ah your awake..how are you feeling?" the doctor asked. "where is my family?" I asked them. They both looked at eachother with sad expressions I already could tell by there faces what the answer was going to be. "y-y/n u-uhm your father passed away" I could feel my eyes getting teary again. "your sister, Joy also did not make it " my heart hurted so much. "your mother made it but you almost didn't because of too much blood loss <coughs> so she donated her blood to you but she passed away to" I started crying uncontrollable "y-y/n-" "LEAVE ME FUCKING ALONE!" the nurse tried to comfort me but the doctor stopped him. "she needs space" the doctor said, so they left.
I was all alone there crying in pain
crying out of guilt
crying out of grieve
after 5 years
I was laying in my bed. no none of my other family members accepted me so I needed to go to an orphanage, but they will all send me money each month because I was probably to much of a mess to them. I understand them, I mean who would take me. no body even came to the funeral I was there all alone looking at the coffins of my family members.
"my own bloodline refused me"
don't worry I go to school. my scores took a huge downfall right after the "event" but now its going all good. I still have no one, no friends, no aunts or uncles, no grandparents not even a cousin who I can gossip with about the family drama.
but i'm used to it now. My plans for the future is to leave this place. this place full of memories I want to forget, well "forget" is a huge word I'd rather say "move on" so I decided to move and start at univercity and buy myself an own appartment close to my uni and try to make my suroundings much more...positive. and thats what i'm doing right now so....
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JE LEEST
Fate
General Fictionyou were only 14 when you had to accept the death of your parents and sibling after a traumatic house fire, And feel the guilt of not dying with them. Feeling the loneliness and emptyness without them for years but when you were old enough to move...
