Zamiel's POV
"Oh no!! No! No! No!...Shit!!" I cursed, hitting the driving wheel of my car over and over again, as I ran out of the car at maximum speed.
I looked at the girl I had just hit with my car, so early in the morning.
She seemed familiar, it was as if I had seen her before but I just couldn't remember when and where.
A surge of guilt flushed all over me, as I observed her, checking the damage I had caused to the innocent girl.
I scooped her in my hands and carried her into my car, driving as fast as I could to the hospital. I do not want anybody dying at my hands like that….at least not in public.
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"Tell me she isn't dead yet" I grabbed onto the doctor's coat, like a hungry lion.
I was so stressed, I could practically feel blood rising to my head.
"She is okay, she just has some minor injuries" the doctor informed me, and turned away quickly, as a nurse had signaled for his attention.
I didn't need him anyways, I had gotten the answer I wanted.
Now, how was I supposed to walk into that room, and tell that girl that I ran her over, without sounding like a hypocrite?
"Huhh" I heard someone moan in pain from inside the room.
It seems like she had already woken up.
I took a deep breath and slowly walked inside the room.
Why do I get this feeling that I have seen her before? Where? And why is her presence making me feel like this? All this is so strange to me, and it's making me quite uneasy.
"Hey, you awake" I finally got myself to speak, and it was only then, she noticed that I had entered the room.
"Where?...." She wanted to ask me, but she suddenly stopped. When she raised her head to look at me.
"Are you feeling too much pain?" I asked her, when I noticed that she had begun to cry.
She just nodded her head, as a no, with the wire still attached to her hands…or whatever the doctors call it.
She tried to get up, and come close to me but they were restricting her.
"No, wait" I stopped her from causing any further damage to herself, as I went to sit next to her.
At that moment, I was so close to her. I automatically became tongue-tied, I didn't have the words to tell her. But, she looked like she had a lot to say to me, except she didn't know how to say it.
Because we were both unable to talk. The whole room screamed in silence.
"I missed you" I heard her whisper.
"Huh?" I got confused.
How can she be telling me she missed me when I have never met her before now?
"Don't you remember?" She blinked her eyes slowly.
"I…I remember hitting you with my car?" I said…dragging my statement, so she would know that I regretted it.
"Not that" she chuckled.
Hannah's POV
I never thought that I would see him again, the person I have been searching for all this while. He was right there in front of me, and to think we would end up meeting each other like this.
"The girl you paid for her drink," I said so quickly while trying to sit upright.
"Huh?" He was still a bit confused, as he used his hands to support me while I sat.
"At the club" I spoke again.
"Ohh…" he seemed to have recalled our little incident, when I told him that.
Even though I had forgotten his name, I couldn't forget his face.
"I don't know what to say" he chuckled, and I looked at him, speechless.
"So, will I be able to walk again or you have already paralyzed me, just like the last time we met?" I looked at him so innocently.
"Very funny" he laughed, and I laughed as well.
"But honestly, I can't feel my legs" I tried to move my legs, but it was painful.
"Can you feel them now?" He got up and pressed my legs, making me scream.
"Yes, but don't k*ll me" I suddenly began to cough, as he ran towards me.
Placing his palm on my chest, using his palm to massage my chest, hence soothing the pain I was feeling as I coughed.
With his face hovering just above mine, I suddenly remembered that night. I am supposed to be regretting having s*x stranger, but here I am wishing to relive that moment.
"Why are you staring at me like that?" He asked me, looking into my eyes, and making me wet, just by his glare.
I know I wasn't supposed to be feeling h*rny in such a condition, but I couldn't help myself.
"You are wet? Because I am staring at you" he smirked.
"What? How?" I got confused, did I say that out loud?
"Imagine if I tried to make you wet" he brushed his lips against mine, with his hands enveloping my waist.
Surprisingly, I flew my hands around his neck, welcoming him for whatever action he was going to take next.
"You are causing more trouble for yourself, don't you agree?" He asked me, licking his lips.
"Excuse me" I heard another male voice from behind, and we immediately broke loose from each other.
"I'm very happy to see you are awake" the doctor spoke, looking strangely at him.
"Ye….ah…thanks" I replied.
It didn't take long, as he began to run some tests, like my blood pressure, my temperature, and all that. I just wanted to tell him to go away.
It wasn't the right time for him to be doing all this.
"Alright, that will be all for now," he said and eventually went away, I couldn't have been happier to see a doctor leave like that.
And he happened to have ruined the moment for the both of us, because after the doctor left. The atmosphere became strange, and we couldn't easily continue from where we had stopped. It made me pissed.