My whole being was anxious as I drove home.
I couldn't put my finger on what was wrong but something was. As I walked through the door my whole apartment was pitch black, not that I expected anything else I always came home to an empty house.
I made my way to my room turning on every light searching for where I could've had my phone last, eventually I found it and look at my notifications.
9 missed calls
Two from an unknown number a seven from my brother, of course I call my brother.
With five words my heart came to a screeching halt.
"What do you mean dad is in the hospital what happened chanbyeok?!"
My brothers voice faltered as he said the next words.
"He was hit while walking yonnie, they said he's in a coma and has a low chance of waking..."
Chanbyeoks voice trailed on as I dropped my phone still in disbelief at what he was saying.
A million thoughts came running through my head as I picked my phone back up and quickly rushed out the apartment building.
"SEND ME THE LOCATION NOW!"
I got to the hospital after an hour as it was outside of town, I rushed up to the front desk and told the man my name, he gave me a number and a floor and my legs started moving before my mind could catch up with them.
Room 111? On floor 11? What is this a joke?
I turned the rooms door knob until I heard a small click and walked inside.
Tears welled in my eyes as I saw him, my father, laying there trapped inside his own head.
