Creator Chapter 1 J.jk.
A horn.
A deafening horn and bright light dazzled me, allowing me to look at my surroundings. A hiss, a tire squeal. I found the bright light strange but also pleasant. It mesmerized me.
Abruptly, I was pulled out of the fascinating beam of light and I only heard a thud and then heard a body fall to the ground. My vision blurred and I noticed a liquid running down my head.
"Blood," I thought to myself. The smell of metal rose in my nose. I looked up for the first time and saw a body lying lifelessly in front of a car and a man bent over in panic. Carefully, he shook the person's shoulder, no reaction.
I blinked several times and tried to get a clear view, in vain. Adrenaline started shooting through my body. My hands started to shake.
"I could be dead," it whirred through my head. My ears heard only noise. The man clasped his hands behind his head and ran frantically up and down. Before I realized what was happening, he jumped into his car and fled.
I wanted to call something behind and opened my mouth, but no sound left him.
X x x
Many steps in the corridor made me startle from my sleep. A nasty feeling came over me as I noticed how the clothes stuck to me, wet with sweat.
My view sharpened and I noticed that I was not at home. A room resembling a hospital room, for a second I was confused. I pulled my eyebrows together, a flash of pain that made me flinch.
I touched my head and the memory came back to me. The whole event as I was almost run over, someone saved me and the driver left us behind.
I groped my body for further injuries, suppressing a scream. My legs were swollen and covered with hematomas.
Peering critically, I startled as the door of the hospital room opened. A nurse came through the door and greeted me with a smile.
"Nice to see that you are awake. Do you have pain in your limbs? "
For a moment I was taken by surprise and produced only a slight shake of the head.
"Only if I touch my legs and move them a bit."
Nodding, she made a note of my statement on her clipboard. After that she started checking my vital signs, during which I cleared my throat.
"Was there another person next to me?"
Concentrating on her blood pressure cuff, she nodded absently. I could not control my feelings of guilt.
"Is she okay? It's my fault she's even here. "
"Do not worry. She's already on her feet again. "
X x x
I've been stuck in this hospital and wheelchair for two days now. I was assured that I would only need him for the transition. I would so much like to thank her, the person who saved me, but they do not give me any information about her for the sake of her identity.
Due to the boredom that plagued me, I went again with the wheelchair through the corridors of the hospital to find something to draw. I was so engrossed in my thoughts that I almost drove in someone. I looked up.
Her dark eyes beamed at me and she gave me a charming smile. Her hair was tied in a braid. Our eyes met, she also had the set of a patient. She cocked her head slightly and held out her hand to me.
"So you're the one asking the sisters about me.", She laughed slightly and for the first time I saw a certain resemblance. I also gave her a smile and shook her hand.
Her eyes made my heart flutter a bit.
X x x
In the last week, we got to know each other very well and we understood each other better and better. She told me about herself and I told her about the dispute I had before the accident. Min Yoongi, my best friend I was worried about. She told me to talk to him because life would be too short for painful memories and hate..
"What are you dreaming of before you again?"
I looked up, confused, standing beside me as she watched the flowers and how they danced in the wind. She seemed satisfied and inwardly calm. She smiled mildly as she picked single white flowers out.
"Oh the normal stuff. Do you like these flowers? "
She nodded at the question and said that it was her favorite flower. I breathed in the fresh air happily while the sun tickled and warmed my skin.
When she had her bouquet full of white flowers, she held it in front of my face.
"Here they are for you, you should finally recover quickly."
A light pink glow overcame my face, whereupon she had to grin again.
"Thanks, Y/N. Thank you for everything."
She nodded affectionately to me and took a flower and put it behind my ear. She sat down beside me and we both looked at the other patients in the park. I looked at her sideways and the sunlight enchanted her eyes into beautiful diamonds that blinded me.
I knew I already liked her more than I would probably admit. She turned to me and our eyes met. Her eyes pierced my soul, and my heart beat.
"Tell me, do you know the fairy tale of the Creator?"
X x x
Whistling, I walked across the corridor, finally I was freed from the wheelchair and could pick her favorite flowers for her. My heart thumped against my chest like crazy. I was nervous, nervous about what to say when I confessed her affection.
I checked the flowers again and made my way to her room and greeted the nurses who met me on the way. When I finally arrived at her room, I hesitated for a moment.
Many questions came to me: "What if ..."
My throat tightened and I knew that if I backtracked now I would regret it.
I swallowed my fear, my nervousness and self-doubt and knocked more hesitantly then knocked harder on the door.
The seconds seemed like hours to me and it stayed quiet inside.
"Y/N? Are you there?"
Silence.
"I'm coming in now."
I opened the door and my heart dropped to the floor at the sight of the room. I noticed how secretly the tears welled up outside. I bit my lower lip and the bouquet of flowers slipped out of my hand.
The room was empty, as if she had never been there.
And I felt empty too, because she had taken part of my heart.
I felt a hand on my shoulder, I turned around, hoping to see her face.
Min Yoongi's eyes met my tear-filled.
