Prologue
A motionless body of a 15-years old teenager lying on the bed of the Intensive Care Unit (ICU) brought sorrow to his uncle, Neah Walker, who was doubting his own hearing and sights. He couldn't believe it when the hospital contacted him, informing him what had happened to his nephew, Allen Walker. He had been telling himself that the hospital made a mistake and contacted the wrong family member about this sickening and shocking news. However, his hope was torn into millions of pieces when he saw the information of the victim.
"It can't be him…" he muttered to himself, believing that his sights were creating illusions on him. He stared at the clipboard that a nurse was writing something on it.
Name : Allen Walker
Age : 15
Gender : Male
Condition : Stable
(A/N = I just made that out. I never see one of those papers clipped near the bed post in hospital before)
This must be a mistake! That's it, it must be someone else that somehow share the same name as Allen. He slowly reached out his hand to rise the curtains before him. Panic overcome his being as the curtains revealed the face of the patient. The fear he was trying so hard not to believe in slowly flowed into him as he stared at the white hair teenager lying on the bed. Allen Walker was lying there, chest rising as he breath, the only evidence that showed that he was still alive. He looked just like a dead person with that pale skin of his.
Seconds later, the silence of the room was replaced by shouting, screaming and grieving by Neah.
Author's Note
Thx for reading~! hope u guys like d story.
sorry for my lousy grammar...-eng is nt my 1st language...=^=-