season 2 Chapter 9
It was a long dream….I was surrounded by darkness…. People screaming, my family looked at me horrified….they were wearing black clothes….Angela had a mental breakdown, Mother fainted as father tried to support her….my grandparents broke down in tears….my brothers were in denial while my cold body laid in front of them covered in blood….the scene changed to Hana sis….who was sitting in her wheel chair watching me quietly….my clothes stained with red….I looked much younger….Ayame stood behind her smirking as she pushed Hana sis' wheel chair further away from me….they kept on walking as their figure started becoming smaller and smaller….then they halted at some distance… I started running towards them hoping to protect Hana sis but no matter how much I tried…I returned to the same spot from where I started….all of a sudden I heard her voice….it echoed in the darkness…."Wake up before its too late!! I didn't sacrifice my health just for you to give up on your LIFE!!"
I blinked opening my eyes, the vision was still hazy, I stared at the white ceiling for a while wondering if I am still alive….or is it some kind of torture room in hell….the sharp pain over my body brought me back to reality….my hands and legs were plastered, there was over my nose and mouth as I breathe softly….two iv bags hanged near my head while the pipes were fitted against my arm….and the machine made sounds…."Fuck…." I felt like throwing up realising I was still alive….and the disappointment that only I could understand...my eyes slowly turning the image towards a blonde girl….her face was blurry….she stood in front of the window murmuring her prayers….she looked like an angel and if someone were to tell me that I am in heaven I would believe right away "Just kidding"….my vision started getting clearer as my voice came out like a slight whisper "Vic…toria…." My throat felt dry….yes Victoria was standing there and praying for my life while apologising for her sins that she didn't even committed…seems like my sufferings are still not over….my purpose in life….my fate that stood in front of me like a plot armour against my death wishes. "Vic…toria…" I tried to call out for her but failed…my fingers hardly moved….there was no sound in my voice….but the first thought that crossed my mind was "Is Tommy safe?..." "Where is Dr. Emma?..." "What happened that day after I passed out?"…. So drowsy….I blinked slowly…. The room's door opened with a bang someone was standing there….I stared at the door where Jules with her large boobs and stupid brain gasped looking at me as a bright smile spread across her face, she hurried towards the bed.
Jules : ANNE!! YOU ARE AWAKE!! (she screamed with excitement at the top of her voice making my ears bleed) Oh thank God I was so scared! I thought you died!! (She started crying hugging me…ouch)
Victoria: (she completes her prayers before walking towards us giving out a sigh of frustration) Jules…. Please maintain decorum in front of the patient. Go and notify the doctor instead of wasting time….this can be done later as well.
Jules pouts before walking out while sulking, "Wait…when did they get so close…was it because of me?" No…how can that be possible…Victoria stood there quietly fidgeting as guilt seized her, 'Why is she…. Making such expression?....', I thought while getting more and more drowsy because of the painkillers…she shouldn't feel guilty about something that she didn't commit….I wanted to tell her but the voice didn't come out of my throat….my vision started getting blurry again….I heard Dr Emma's voice before falling into deep sleep.
To be continued....