Chapter 59
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"Don't move!" He ordered furiously.
We arrived at the mansion on-time, but I've lost too much blood. This is just another terrible experience added to my previous life and death situations. With trembling hands I held my abdomen. The bullet pulsed from my lower back when I was about to enter the car.
My left arm is completely useless, I hope it won't get crippled this time. It's more numb than how I've expected it to be.
He ran out of the car and opened door at my side. I am trying to get hold of my consciousness, as pain slowly creep in my body. My breathing became unstable, as I feel the lack of air entering my lungs.
"Br-bring me in, th-they will know... What t-to do..."
"Shhh, don't talk... I know what to do"
"I..." He put his arm on my knees while the other held my body. Then lifted me in a bridal position. My hands rested on his broad shoulders, while my head's placed against his chest.
"Just sleep... I'll take care of you"
I tried to nod.
---
From that moment I heard people running, I heard him hurry and delivered orders. I've heard machines nursing me.
Then everything went blank.
---
At most, I feel like someone who's already dead.
No pain.
No worries.
There's no sound.
There are no spiritual fluctuations that I usually feel when someone is around.
I can't feel my body attached to my soul.
I can't open my eyes.
There's totally nothing at all.
And I'm starting to wonder why?
I can't even hear my own heart's beat.
What happened to me?
How am I stuck in this condition?
Where am I?
...
For the past three years I have encountered countless of battles that almost took my life away. For those encounters, I felt scared but as time goes by the fear I have was conquered through faith.
I was so afraid to die, that's because I haven't exacted a revenge to those people.
I haven't fulfilled my promise to my family.
And I haven't found the happiness that my brother wished for me.
I can't die now.
I need to fight!
But will he be there when I wake up?
I know, it's been a short time spent with him. But I really can't deny that he gives me warmth. Even if he's annoying, arrogant, egocentric and sometimes narcissistic.
It's just that he cares for me.
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"Don't move!" He ordered furiously.
We arrived at the mansion on-time, but I've lost too much blood. This is just another terrible experience added to my previous life and death situations. With trembling hands I held my abdomen. The bullet pulsed from my lower back when I was about to enter the car.
My left arm is completely useless, I hope it won't get crippled this time. It's more numb than how I've expected it to be.
He ran out of the car and opened door at my side. I am trying to get hold of my consciousness, as pain slowly creep in my body. My breathing became unstable, as I feel the lack of air entering my lungs.
"Br-bring me in, th-they will know... What t-to do..."
"Shhh, don't talk... I know what to do"
"I..." He put his arm on my knees while the other held my body. Then lifted me in a bridal position. My hands rested on his broad shoulders, while my head's placed against his chest.
"Just sleep... I'll take care of you"
I tried to nod.
---
From that moment I heard people running, I heard him hurry and delivered orders. I've heard machines nursing me.
Then everything went blank.
---
At most, I feel like someone who's already dead.
No pain.
No worries.
There's no sound.
There are no spiritual fluctuations that I usually feel when someone is around.
I can't feel my body attached to my soul.
I can't open my eyes.
There's totally nothing at all.
And I'm starting to wonder why?
I can't even hear my own heart's beat.
What happened to me?
How am I stuck in this condition?
Where am I?
...
For the past three years I have encountered countless of battles that almost took my life away. For those encounters, I felt scared but as time goes by the fear I have was conquered through faith.
I was so afraid to die, that's because I haven't exacted a revenge to those people.
I haven't fulfilled my promise to my family.
And I haven't found the happiness that my brother wished for me.
I can't die now.
I need to fight!
But will he be there when I wake up?
I know, it's been a short time spent with him. But I really can't deny that he gives me warmth. Even if he's annoying, arrogant, egocentric and sometimes narcissistic.
It's just that he cares for me.
"Don't move!" He ordered furiously. We arrived at the mansion on-time, but I've lost too much blood. This is just another terrible experience added to my previous life and death situations. With trembling hands I held my abdomen. The bullet pulsed from my lower back when I was about to enter the car. My left arm is completely useless, I hope it won't get crippled this time. It's more numb than how I've expected it to be. He ran out of the car and opened door at my side. I am trying to get hold of my consciousness, as pain slowly creep in my body. My breathing became unstable, as I feel the lack of air entering my lungs. "Br-bring me in, th-they will know... What t-to do..." "Shhh, don't talk... I know what to do" "I..." He put his arm on my knees while the other held my body. Then lifted me in a bridal position. My hands rested on his broad shoulders, while my head's placed against his chest. "Just sleep... I'll take care of you" I tried to nod. --- From that moment I heard people running, I heard him hurry and delivered orders. I've heard machines nursing me. Then everything went blank. --- At most, I feel like someone who's already dead. No pain. No worries. There's no sound. There are no spiritual fluctuations that I usually feel when someone is around. I can't feel my body attached to my soul. I can't open my eyes. There's totally nothing at all. And I'm starting to wonder why? I can't even hear my own heart's beat. What happened to me? How am I stuck in this condition? Where am I? ... For the past three years I have encountered countless of battles that almost took my life away. For those encounters, I felt scared but as time goes by the fear I have was conquered through faith. I was so afraid to die, that's because I haven't exacted a revenge to those people. I haven't fulfilled my promise to my family. And I haven't found the happiness that my brother wished for me. I can't die now. I need to fight! But will he be there when I wake up? I know, it's been a short time spent with him. But I really can't deny that he gives me warmth. Even if he's annoying, arrogant, egocentric and sometimes narcissistic. It's just that he cares for me.
