CHAPTER 173: When A Father Cries
KEATTON'S P. O. V.
A week passed by, and my hopes are still up. Both Dominick and Damon are placed in the same room per my request. As always, Sir Blake contests it, but I still won the argument. I've been sleepless for a week. I don't feel tired at all.
I wanted to be awake whenever they open their eyes or their fingers moves. And yet those weeks, there isn't a day that my eyes to be in flood. It is hard seeing them in ventilators with endotracheal intubation. My eyes are alternately looking at Dominick's monitor and Damon's monitor.
Please, Lord God. I need a miracle.
Please let them live.
The door creaked open. It projected the physique of the man I loved. But he was his father. I smiled at him. He did not respond. Blake is enraged by the choices I made. "Good evening, Sir," I greeted. He was voiceless.
He sat beside me in the middle. I h
Chapter 174: Adore youKEATTON’S P. O. V.3 MONTHS LATER Day passing by without them giving a sign of moving is killing me. I opted to cry alone in the dark or in the cubicle or when I’m alone in the hospital room. I need them to wake up as early as now. Seeing them in that pace where their body turning the opposite of what they had before is making me hard to breathe.The ones that carry good looks are nowhere to be seen. Their lips are dry and chapped. Like withering leaves, they are. But I still had high hopes. I know they will wake up. And I claimed it!My parents and I are inside the room. They are sitting beside Dominick, and along with them is Ben. While I sat on Damon’s side, along with me is Robert and Blake. My cries echoed the room. I held on to Damon’s hands and kissed the palm of it.
Chapter 175: Life SupportKEATTON'S P. O. V.It has been a sleepless day for us. We've been drinking countless cups of coffee. All of us are keeping an eye on Damon and Dominick. Who knows that any minute, second, or hour from now, they will move.The sun is rising for a new day. I feel a tap on my shoulders. As I look up, I saw Dad. He smiled bitterly. "Uhm… you need to sleep even for a bit, son,""Thanks, Dad, but I am by no means sleepy. I can't miss seeing them moving their fingers or waking up!" making my voice alive to show my hopes. "I understand you. But look at you… it has been a month since you've taken a shower. It would be best for you to clean yourself. Damon or Dominick would not dare hug you when you smell like rotten eggs,""B-But what if they wake up and no one notices it?""Your Mom and I and the people around here are looking for them. Go take a ha
Chapter 176: The Hardest DecisionKEATTON’S P. O. V. Not a single day the word mercy killing echos on my mind. Another two months have passed, making it five months of their coma. And every day that passes us by, the more their body came weak and thin. True to Andrew’s words that it was the ventilator giving them life support.It’s hard to look at them in that way. I sat on the bench looking heavenwards. Blake sat beside me. Only the two of us are left in the room. My parents still need to work as they have a job, and Robert, on the contrary, should not stay awake twenty-four hours. Robert already had an underlying condition in health that may trigger if he continues lacking of sleep.Me? I don’t care if I’ll have health complications for not having enough sleep. I still have high hopes for them to wakeup.“K
Epilogue: GoodbyeKEATTON’S P. O. VMy airways are blocked. I kept gasping for air. My tears kept on rolling. The day has finally arrived. “Wake up, please!!” I demanded. I hugged my Mom, who’s crying now. The people inside the hospital room are weeping. Doctor Andrew stands at the door with palms covering his eyes.“Daddy Damon! Wake up, please!! Hear me out, you big man!!” I let go of my Mom’s hug and hugged Damon tightly. This would be the last time that I will hug him. the day has arrived for me to unplug the life support of them.I looked at Damon’s saggy eyes. “Daddy,” I whispered. “Would you dare leave me? I thought you’ll be mine forever? I thought I’ll be yours forever too? Open your eyes now, would you? We are all rooting for you here. Please, do it for me and for our future. Daddy, please?&
The Blissful EndingKEATTON’S P. O. V.1 YEAR LATER…The sun was vividly bright, striking at the tomb of the man I loved. If it is not for the tent that is covering us here, then we’ll be all melted.“Mommy!”“Hey, Baby,”It has been a year since Damon left us. It always feels like yesterday. And I still feel like he was here, beside me guarding me twenty-four-seven. A lot has changed.We are gathered at the cemetery. Remembering our deceased loved one, Damon Karsyn. Although it has been a year, the pain, the memories, and the love they share are still on my heart and mind. Even though it is hard, I need to move on.Not a day after he passed away, I never cried. I’ve been depressed and am on the verge of attempting to eradicate myself. But Robert
Today marks my first day as an intern at D.K. Company of Surgeons. Excitement and anticipation run through my heart. I hopped out of the car "Thanks, Daddy! You're the best," I said as I slammed the car's door shut. "Good luck, Keatton," he said as he waved me goodbye. My hands waved him goodbye also as I start to walk away from him. "And oh! By the way, Keatton?," Daddy William called me. My body turned back once more. "What is it?," his hands gestured me to come to him. Daddy William reached for his pockets and shows off his wallet. "Here's your al
As soon as I wake up, I gasped for air immediately as if I was drowned in the ocean "Haaaaaaaah! Haaaaah!" my heart beat so fast and my breathing became uneven. I was about to stand up but my head stings like a bee. "Nggggghhhh" suddenly, my brain began flashing vivid images of a building, elevator, and a naked man with half of his body covered with tattoo. "Oh! Somebody stop my head from aching!?. Help! Mommy! Daddy!" tears flow in my eyes after another scenery flashed in my mind where I saw myself being beaten by a guy. His face is covered with dark aura but I can see the details of the location vividly. "No! Please, don't kill me!" but the guy aimed the gun straight to my head. Before I could even run, the trigger was pulled by him. Leaving me lifeless and disoriented on the floor. "Dr. Ka-Karsyn!" I said loudly and the memory
His green colored eyes shine as he looked with pure amazement on my lips. "I wonder if my dick would fit in here" his question made me perturbed. "You are a professional in your field but your mouth is not! Shame on you, Dr. Karsyn" I said without any remorse. He then projected a sad face while clutching his chest as if he was in so much pain. "Aw! Your words cut like a knife, Kitty! Don't be so compassionless with me" I mentally rolled my eyes at him. "Ouch. It really hurts!" he added while pouting. "But you know what?" Dr. Karsyn began to lean his chin on my shoulder. I gulped involuntarily causing him to chuckle. He then whispered to me. "You are wrong, Kitty! Aside from my profession" he airly said while his lips began to lick my neck as he speaks. I felt the chapped like of his lips and the warmness of his breath made