WHATS WRONG WITH ME?

POV- EVANGELINE HOPES

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Arughhhhh... I screamed. My head hurt a lot for no reason. Then I looked around. Thank God, it's Uncle's clinic. But he wasn't there. He was busy in his office room. But strangely, I saw bloodstains on the floor.

"No... Uncle!" I rushed towards him.

He was trying to treat his wound on his hand. It seemed deep because he was losing too much blood.

"Uncle..." I rushed towards him.

"Oh my god, how did you get hurt?" I asked.

He smiled at me, "Silly girl, it was an accident." Then I treated him.

Tears rolled down my eyes. I cried silently.

"Why are you crying? It's just an accident."

"I don't know, Uncle. Seeing your blood reminded me of my father." I cried, and he hugged me.

"It's okay, Eva. Don't cry. I am fine."

Then he walked away, and I saw a scissor nearby. It was stained. Suddenly, my head began to hurt.

I walked towards the hall and sat down.

I was trying to recall what I experienced in my dream. But it seems like I can't fully remember any of them.

"You are bleeding again," I heard Zeraf comment. He didn't ask for my permission, he just used a tissue and wiped the blood from my nose.

"When did you come here?"

"Hello, it's my house, ange. I can be here anytime." He chuckled at me.

"Zeraf, you are already here," Uncle commented.

"Yes, Dad. Since she is here, let's have dinner together." He said to Uncle with excitement.

"See, Eva, someone is already behaving like a good husband," Uncle teased him.

"Dad... not in front of her..." He warned him.

I chuckled while seeing Zeraf's embarrassed face.

"See how cute you are!" I pinched Zeraf's cheeks.

"You... You..." He stomped towards the kitchen. Uncle and I laughed at him.

"Eva, take these pills. You'll feel better. Then focus on your job. You're a famous advocate. A lot of people need your help." He motivated me.

"Yes, Uncle, I will. Sorry to make you worry about me." I told him.

"You're just like your mother. Brave and smart. I am proud of you, child." He told me and left me alone.

I just stared at the photos of our family hanging on Zeraf's walls. They showed how close we were. Then I saw some young photos of my mother. She was so happy to be with us.

Then I decided to help Zeraf in the kitchen. He was scolding Uncle for having wounds on his hand. Uncle was looking at him guiltily. I imagined what it would be like if I married Zeraf. Would my family be like this? Would it be warm like this? Only Zeraf can make me feel warm.

"POOR THING... YOU ARE NOT DESTINED TO BE WITH ANYONE. THEY HAVE THE SAME FATE AS ZERAF. DEATH IS THE ONLY COMPANION YOU HAVE," I remembered this. I covered my ears for no reason. Still, I trembled with fear. What is this? And who is she that threatened me like this? WHY IS SHE SO FAMILIAR?

WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME?

🔥 To be continued....

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