6 | 𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐨𝐯

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My body felt numb as I laid there in a pool of my own blood.

Was this how it was going to end?

What will happen to h/n?

I slowly started to black out and I got pulled into a dream or maybe it's even a nightmare.

But what ever it was it felt real, like you on the edge of the cliff, just hanging on.

Sirens started ringing around me but I wasn't sure if it was to help me or not.

Did I want to be helped?

Did I want to go back into that marriage where he cares more about work than me.

My mind went on a wild chase. And I completely blacked out.

The next time I felt partly awake was on the operating table. With so many surgeons surrounding me.

I slowly looked around the room but some damn nurse put me back to sleep.

My eyes felt heavy and I soon drifted off into darkness once again.

This time, memories of me and h/n filled my mind. He was so caring and sweet before all of this happened.

All the money and fame.

Was this even still the guy that I fell in love with back then?

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