His Mafia Love

Driving the bus slowly along the street of new York the driver was looking deprived of sleep and tired and the noise coming from the back was not helping much, the kids were to loud to his dismay, focusing on the road with heavy eyes his mind wondering about how much he needs the money for college and his little bundle of joy, when all of a sudden a black Jeep at the side of the bus lost control.

It kept going in circle trying as much as possible to stop so as not get hit, the car hit the bus making it lose brake going off the road running into a street lamp which came crashing down on the bus injuring the driver as he went unconscious.

The kids at the back were crying, people on the sidewalk with their phone trying to record the incident that just took place while some are trying to get the children of the bus, at the other end of the road the black Jeep stopped it looked like it was not even damage.

Opening his eyes all he saw was white he head was pounding and the beeping noise coming from the machines was not helping at all he felt so tired as if his life was slowing leaving his body, he kept trying to keep his eyes open he could also hear the cry of a girl which got him confuse who it was he kept trying to keep his eyes open everything was getting blurry but he felt like he needed strength to keep his eyes open for someone he kept looking around his system was slowly shutting down he felt so tired.

He could see her she was standing with tears in her eyes he left like comforting her but he felt weak he hated himself for making her cry again but this time he couldn't help it he was too tired to do anything slowly he closed his eyes and letting the darkness consume him.

It kept going on for weeks he would hear her cries open his eyes to see her before letting the darkness consume him and every single time he hear her cry his heart hurts alot it was hunting him and he kept wishing for strength to comfort her, he was willing to sacrifice anything to just comfort her, tears was the last thing he wanted to see in her eyes.

Two weeks later

He woke up feeling alot better opening his eyes he quickly shut them groaning loudly at the brightness in the room coming from the opened window opening them again to adjust to it he saw the room was a little bit dim now turning to the window he saw the nurse shutting the blinds to keep the sun from shinning inside after she done she turned to him to look at him with disgust.

"the only reason why am helping you is so you will better so as to get those kids the justice they deserve from a sick human like you" she said.

After saying that she gave him a disgusted look one last time before storming out the room probably to call the doctor.

Not having time to register all that just happened cause his mind was still a little bit hazy, he kept looking at the celling trying to remember how he got here and how he almost died.

He remembered the cries he heard while he was asleep, trying to recall all that and stressing his brain he head started to pound again.

The door opened a doctor came in with a smile and greeted him "so how you feeling Mr Damien" he asked.

With a nod he answered still quiet as the doctor carried on with his questions he tired answering the one he could after the check up the doctor asked the nurse to go him some drugs before excusing himself.

Immediately he left the nurse waisted no time to ask "so when are you going to be turning yourself in."

With a confuse look Damien looked at her not getting what was going on.

The nurse continued "ohh please don't give me that innocent looked we all know why you did what you did and to think you also have a kid." " what is wrong with this generation they don't keep their dicks in one place having kids at a young age and blame everything they do on mental health" she said in one breathe before looking at him with disgust and storming off banging the door on her way out.

Leaving him confused more than ever before his mind went wild. He kept thinking how she knew about his daughter and why she said all she said, he head kept hurting with all the stressful thought he was giving his brain.

Deciding to rest one last time he closed his eyes letting sleep take him away.

Waking up with much strength than before he saw a tray of food covered beside his bed helping his self to it cus he was starving he digged in, his mind kept wandering to his girl were she was and if she was okay.

After finishing his meal he placed it back on the trolley. Stretching a little he once again thought of how to go see how is girl was doing he kept wondering when he was going to be discharged his wounds were already heal he just need his strength back. Looking at the calendar placed by the side of the clinic bed he saw the date and gasped he as been on this damn bed for two weeks now in shock he quickly pressed the button beside him asking for the doctor's attention.

Rushing into his room they asked what was wrong, he asked them when he could leave and what exactly happened answering him the doctor just asked him to rest for now and trust him looking at the doctor he decided to calm down well just for now he thought.

Roaming around the hospital to stretch his self he felt eyes on him in the hall while some reflected pity other reflected pain and disgust making him uncomfortable, turning around he decided to return to his room but something caught his attention it was his picture in the television, confuse he walked towards the object to listen to it, his eyes widen at what he was seeing the headline read

" Driver crashed into his ex to get revenge for being dump" on the television was the video of the jeep which crashed into the bus he was driving, the guard opened the door and his ex came out of it with bandage wrapped around her head looking stressed out.

Talking to the reporter "I don't remember much all I know is that his eyes connected with my and the next thing I know he glared at me before hitting the car with the side of the bus and after that everything went black due to fear " she said having a fearful and pitiful look before walking into a building.

Looking confuse he looked around to see everyone looking at him in the hall with a look of disgust and hatred, he stood there silently trying to wrap his head in what he just saw right now.