"Omigosh did we hit you!? Aish...Byung....why did I listen to you." He walks closer to me and grabs a nearby stick to poke me with. *Poke....poke* "she's not dead...I don't think...but...who cares." He walks away to their car. "HEON BYUNG-JOON!!!" The serious lady screams. He stops. " What..." "You're helping." "What!? I wasn't the one who didn't see her!..." She stomps over to him and hits him with her purse. "So...you're telling me...you saw her...and you didn't even-..." She hits him more. " Ow! Stop...Im sorry okay?" The lady stomps away "Hee-Jun noona..." " Help out." "But-..." "Now..., before I suspend ur everything..." "Aish..." He stomps over and lifts up my almost dead body. "Mwo...she's light as can be...wow~~" he lifts me to his car.
All I can hear is mumbling and it's annoying " you guys..." I said in raspy voice. I am very tired and trying to rest can guys "please be quiet..." They both looked back at me. " Yah. are you alive? Are you breathing now and awake? Can you walk? Yes? Okay...you can get out? Yes. Let's go..." The guy opens the door and starts to pull me out. " ow...wha?" He pulled me out and drove away. "ow!!! Really!?" I tried to get up. "nope..." I sat there.
"Uhm miss perhaps...are you injured?" I looked up to see a man in a white coat. I was laying down at this point. "No...I just can't get up..." His face had this look. "Okay...let me help you and we can take you in here to let you rest..." Worry. The look of worry in his eyes. He comes over in front of me and puts his hands under my armpits. He gazes in my eyes while he picks me up. " Wait here while I get a wheelchair. I'll be right back. "Mkay." He runs towards the white building.
"Okay...so where in the world am I..."
I look around. Okay so there's 2 white trucks with lights...The white building of course...wait..."white trucks with lights?..." "Yup...with lights...and it sounds like wee wooo wee wooo...hehe.~" the guy rolls a wheelchair to my feet. "Up we go...there." he put me in the chair. " What's this place..." It's silent for awhile. He pushes me inside.
We enter an elevator and exit where we see another wheelchair. " Let's put you in this one." He lifts me up and puts me in the other chair. I look at his coat again. Hos...hospi.." we're in the hospital...the place where the injured ppl rest and get better." Oh.
We enter this room. And he sets me on the bed. And puts this needle thing in my arm. "What's this...uhm wats ur name?" He casually says "Prince Hyun-sung... And I'm a doctor here." " Oh ok...Prince...Hyun...pH...yea pH suits you...pH...wats this?" pH just looks like he's seen a naked hentai character or something he was all red. "No one's ever given me a nickname...yay~" he turns around and chuckles. "MkAy..." "Okay miss..." " Ji-ae..." " Okay...tell me ur birthday...your address...and your...phone number..." "What! Why?" "Hehe... for the computer..." "Oh..." That really scared me... " Uhm...July 14 20xx....hang-nam UN vil717xxx...and my number is 82x-xxx-xxx...just that?" " Yea..." So ur 21..." " Yea...i'm Kang Ji-ae 21 y.o" "and you're african American am I correct?" This guy just pushed up invisible glasses. Sksks." Yup...ಠ_ಠ" " Okay... annnd done let's check you out..." He sits in front of me and just stares...annnd stares...◉‿◉....smiling...I look up and-...(;ŏ﹏ŏ) " Uhm pH...watchu staring at...?...??" "....oh...nothin...you just look fatigued...and tiny...and...cu...you probably just need rest...you can leave tommorow..." "Okay..." I look down. Ooo I feel warm... " Uhm...good night Ji-ae...(•‿•)" it's night? "Ehm...goot nite...(ミQ﹏Qミ)"
