I was there standing, in the rain. My mother died, my father abandoned me on the streets. I'm here all alone, no one to care for me. I could just kill my self at the age of 11. So I decided to do so I walk on the street noticing a car speeding up not looking where it's going. The diver was a young man distracted by his so called girlfriend looking at other men in their wet clothes.
In about 6 seconds I'll be getting hit by the car. 6 5,4,3,2, and 1 *crash*. In the next moment I could hear is a woman yelling "oh my gosh, a child has just got hit, CALL 911!!!" Everything went into a blurry and quiet, I couldn't hear anything. My eyes were shut so I couldn't see anything either. All I could do is smell my blood mixing in with the smell of water.
The moment I opened up my eye I saw Bright lights towards me. It seemed like their were doctors in front of me. One thing was off, is that I couldn't hear them talk. It seemed like they were asking me questions. I couldn't fully open my mouth so I couldn't talk. Instead of talking I gave them confused looks. They saw that I was confused so the toke out a note pad. One of the male doctors wrote down " can you try to talk" I saw this so I shaked my head no. He asked another question "can you hear us?" I shake my head agin, they kept answering question to until one particular one came up "where are your parents?" At that moment I started tearing up. When they saw me crying they stoped asking questions. They knew I didn't have my parents so the started to do surgery on me the had to fix my bones, my hearing and my wounds,but they couldn't fix two things ...
My broken heart and my trust.