Bright light is all I can see once I begin to focus and as my eyes begin to adjust. At this point, my mind is screaming to know where I am and to know if I am dead or alive but honestly I really wish I was dead which sounds as stupid as the thought is. To be honest, the last thing I remember was sending a letter to that kid, Trevor and then getting smashed until everything went black and I could feel the blood draining slowly from my body. In that moment, I knew I wanted to be dead because I honestly couldn't survive here anymore. I didn't want to be scared every moment I was awake and alert. I honestly wanted an escape and maybe if I am seeing this bright light, I have been given an escape. However, what snaps me back is a voice muttering my name and crying. A familiar voice. A voice that reminded me of home and happy memories. When I hear that voice, I know that I am safe and as my eyes finally adjust, I see my mother sitting on a hard, plastic hospital chair and I know that I have escaped and that I am finally free from the hell that I wanted to die in. I was safe.
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Mistakes?- A Kevor Fan Fic
Hayran Kurgu"When you try your best, but you don't succeed When you get what you want, but not what you need When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep Stuck in reverse And the tears come streaming down your face When you lose something you can't replace When...
