Sparks | A NeonxReader story

Chapter 3

Y/N P.O.V.:

'Was I going to die? Was this where my story ended?' I thought as I continued to bleed. A part of me did want to die, for the suffering to end, I was willing to accept my fate. I closed my eyes and awaited my doom. 

But then I heard something. Through the muffled sounds of everything, I heard footsteps approaching me. I open my eyes very slightly, and see a silhouette of a person.

'What the hell is someone doing out here? Are they going to finish me off?' I wondered as I only saw the persons legs as they stood right in front of me, I couldn't see their face and couldn't analyze their intentions with me. 

The person knelt down and started pushing on my shoulder. Instinctively I grab the persons arm, as the pain shot in my shoulder, trying to stop them. "Easy you idiot!", They say loudly. "If I don't stop the bleeding you're going to die!", They explain.  After hearing their voice, I could tell it was a girl who was trying to help me.

She was trying, almost desperately to stop the blood from seeping out of my cuts. She then grabs something out of her pocket, which I soon realize to be a phone. I can't hear what she was saying, my vision was getting more blurry and my hearing more muffled. 

Why was she trying to help me? No one would get here in time, there was no point and she was wasting her energy. Eventually she knelt back down to me. "Help is on the way." she said.

With those words, I felt something inside me that I haven't felt since my parents died, safe. No one had ever done something like this to me before, helped me. I always felt like I was on my own, that the world was an evil dark place that didn't have any compassion or good left in it. But here someone was, trying to save my life when I had already given up.

A singular tear escaped my eye as my vision started to fade, before everything faded to black...

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"Y/N"...

"Y/N"...

"Y/N!". My eyes shoot open, but no one is there, only the snow and trees. I knew immediately where I was when I saw the area. There was only one place it could be... 

My home. 

I walk through the snow, heading towards where I knew the house would be. Sure enough it was. I must be dreaming, because this house was burned down years ago, the memory was burned into my brain. 

"Maybe I'm dead?", I thought to myself, before making my way to the door and opening it. It was a small home deep in the mountains, a peaceful home, I remember how it was always warm when it was so cold outside. I loved this place.

I start to walk around before I heard something crash through the window. I cover myself as glass shattered everywhere. When I open my eyes and turn back, the house was on fire, everything was being destroyed. 

Fear and panic surges through my body as I run back out the door, not stopping. 'God please not again, I don't want to see it happen again' I think as I continue running desperately. 

I wasn't watching where I was going and before I could stop it, I tripped and fell face first into the snow.

I just lay there, giving up on trying to do anything at all. I was afraid that if I looked up, I would see another nightmare. 

"Y/N" A voice calls out. 

The voice sounded familiar, but I refused to look to see who it was. 

"Don't give up yet. If you do, everything you have done, all the fighting you've done, will be for nothing" The voice says. 

I suddenly felt exhausted, and without even trying to stop it, I lose consciousness in the snow...

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Word count: 650 

Short update, kinda tired and don't really want to put too many events into one chapter.