Life or Death (Natalya's Story)

by MinxTheFandomNerd

When you see someone on the verge of life and death, you realise how short a life is. You realise how it will be you in that position one day. You realise you will die one day. Ivan has been put into hospital, due to an accident. Natalya recalls it all as she tells her tale. Sensitive subjects, some AmeBel and RusBel

2. Chapter 2 - A Drizzly Tuesday Morning

I grabbed the milk out from the fridge, my arms weak from just waking up. I poured it into the bowl carefully, realising I had spilt it. It was a drizzly Tuesday morning. It was almost 7 am and I was rushing to get ready. I had to walk to university, since my brother could no longer take me. I always wore the same untucked blouse and jeans as well as high heel boots. I sat down, grabbing the remote and turning on the TV. There was hardly anything on in the mornings. News, entertainment, nothing really. There was a shout from upstairs

"NATALYA" It was my sister "YOU HAVE 30 MINUTES" I cursed loudly and turned the TV off, devouring my toast. I grabbed my bag and brushed my hair one last time. I ran out of the house into the rain. The morning air was cold against my face. I pulled my large coat over myself to stay warm. The rain was staring to seep into my boots as I groaned softly. It was going to be a long day.

I couldn't get the thought of my brother out of my head. I sat in the drama class, glaring vaguely at the script. My eyes reading over every word as if it was a book. I suddenly looked up to see a male standing in front of me. He green eyes were full of awe and love. I sighed softly

"Hello Toris"

"Hello Natalya, and how are you today?" I ignored this last bit, hoping he would go away. Instead, he sat next to me. I groaned and turned towards Bella, My best friend. She smiled

"Your stalker is back?" Bella chuckled. I nodded and groaned

"Why does he follow me?"

"He loves you Natalya!" I looked over to Toris, who was now writing in his notebook. He had a love heart with "Natalya 3 Toris" written in. I looked away, slightly creeped out. I looked across the room to see Alfred staring at me and smiling. I looked confused. He mouthed "Want to work with me?" I nodded; he was one of my only friends. I sighed and smiled back. He was alright, a year older than me. He had been Ivan's friend for as long as I could remember, so I had to be his friend for Ivan's sake. I got up and went towards Alfred. As I said, it would be a long day.