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˜"*°•.˜"*°• chapter 22 •°*"˜.•°*"˜

【ｄａｙ　４４】

kei pov

It's bright, but it's dark. It's cold, but it's hot. I don't understand how I'm feeling. I'm uncomfortable, but I'm relaxed. I can't see, but there are lights around me. There are muffled voices. I can't make out who they are or what they're saying. Maybe they're doctors. I can't tell. I can't move. I think I'm laying down... on a bed? Who's bed is this? Where am I? Why can't I see or move? What's happening?

The last thing I remember is fighting some dude who was claiming to be y/n's boyfriend. I think his name was Chad or something? What a dick. After that I don't remember a thing. 

Then I woke up. My eyelids slowly open and the world around me is blurred to the point of dizziness. I blink my eyes a few times to wear off the drowsiness. I look around and see that I'm in the hospital. Some doctors come rushing over to me, asking me if I'm okay, if I can see alright, and if I feel bad in any way. I say no and they told me to rest and I could get discharged soon.

About an hour later, the doctor had come back in the room and told me that I could go, so I called my mom to come and pick me up.

When I got home I just wanted to sleep. I was so tired. I went up to my room and laid in my bed. As soon as my head fell onto my pillow, I was out like a light.

y/n pov

"Make your dumb ass useful and some groceries." f/n says. He says it's because you're out of food, but you know that he just wants you to buy him his alcohol. He always gives you a list of everything he wants you to buy. Vodka, beer, and other things. Since you're not legally old enough to buy alcohol, he forced you to get a fake I.D. You're only 15, yet your card says you're 22. It's worked for the past couple of years, and people seem to believe you, yet you don't know why. 

"Yes, father." You slip on your shoes and head out of the door, and you make your way to the grocery store. You walk the few blocks it takes to get there and walk through the sliding doors, the bell ringing as you step inside. You head straight for the alcohol section and pick out the drinks your father desired, one by one. After you get the bottles, you head to the food section to buy stuff to eat. You couldn't get much because most of the money your father gave you had to be spent on his drinks. You picked up some simple, cheap stuff like eggs and rice and a few other things you could afford.

Once you had gotten all of your items, you walked to the checkout. You gave the cashier your money after she scanned the food and drinks and put them into bags. When she finished, she gave you your receipt as you took your bags and left.

"L/n!"

"Hm?" You hummed as you turned around to look at who called your name. As your eyes focused on the person behind you, you noticed a woman. You stopped to let the woman catch up to you. As she ran up to you, her face seemed so familiar, but you didn't think you had ever seen her before. She finally slowed when she got to you, out of breath and hunched over. "I'm sorry, but do I know you? You seem so familiar."

"No no. You don't know who I am, but you know my son. I'm Kei's mother." She said with a big smile on her face. She seemed very kind.

"Oh alright." You stopped to think for a second. "Sorry to pry, but how do you know who I am? Considering we've never met each other."

"It's no problem. Kei talks about you all the time. That was the only reason I could recognize you. He described you perfectly. I could tell from a mile away that it was you."

He talks about me? All the time? But... why? "Oh... I'm speechless." You said with a giggle.

"I know! You should join us for dinner tonight! I'm sure he would love to see you."