A silhouette moves inside the dark hallways of the school. A frustrated sigh escapes Luka's lips as he brought his hand up to ruffle with his hair slightly. It was already dark outside but he couldn't care less.
Luka, glances out through the windows, noticing that almost everyone had left. He continues to lazily strut his way down the stairs before finally exiting the school.
Instantly, the harsh cold breeze came in contact with his bare skin making him cringe and scrunch his face up. He wraps his arms around himself, trying to get the littlest warmth he could. "Why's it so cold, geez," Luka mumbles out.
He had already started off with a bad morning by forgetting his maths book and accidently tripping himself in the cafeteria, embarrassing himself. And the weather was somehow sensing his mood–almost imitating it.
"Interesting,"
Goosebumps immediately rises up his skin before quickly glancing back to see whose voice he had just heard. He frowns when no one was in sight. "Great now I'm hearing things," Luka groans before shaking his head and continuing his way back home.
Halfway walking back home, he had to stop walking after reaching the same road he'd always come across, filled with cars. He sighs in annoyance, before tapping his foot impatiently, waiting to finally cross the road.
Finally, he crosses the road after the lights had changed. Luka yawns before scratching the nape of his neck, already thinking about sleeping. But what would happen next, would've never came to his thought.
The first thing he heard, was a loud honking sound. And then blinding lights. He turned his head to see a huge truck coming straight towards him. His tired eyes flew open in panic.
And before he knew it. He was laying down on the rough surface of the road. "Wh–at?" Luka managed to mumble out, only resulting to blood gushing out his mouth. His body felt heavy and the only thing he could move for now was his eyelids.
People came to surround him, trying to help. Luka's vision was starting to fail him and he was already on the brink of losing consciousness. He was already on the brink of death. Yes, death–
"Live,"
Luka's toes twitches upon hearing the same voice he had heard earlier before exiting the school. His brows turns into a frown as his lips parts, more blood oozing out.
"I am coming."
And then there's darkness.
