Novel & Cerita To Your Eternity Gugu Face After Accident

“For… everything.” He cut me off with a look. “It’s okay,” he said. I looked down at my hands. “You almost…” I started and paused, not willing to finish my sentence. His voice softened. “You’re going to need a long rehabilitation, Rue. Months. Maybe longer.” “I know.” “The virus is gone,” he continued. “But it left damage. Your face…” I stiffened. He didn’t sugarcoat it. “It disfigured you,” he said. “Not beyond repair. The shaman and a doctor from my pack can perform a face-swapping ritual.”

A bloody hole about the size of a thumb appeared between the eyebrows of the person of the Gu Family, penetrating his head. Boom! The body fell heavily to the ground and raised a cloud of dust. The person's face was full of disbelief. When he died, he even did not understand how he was injured. The other three in the High Immortal Realm were frightened. Instead of advancing, they retreated and looked at Chu Xun in horror. "Have you ever asked us if you can escape?" Chu Xun said coldly. In the next moment, he pounced at the three experts in the High Immortal Realm of the Gu Family

Richard, his face drained of color, hovered nearby, unable to comprehend the sudden turn of events. The congregation, once a sea of joyful faces, now stood in stunned silence. Their celebration had been replaced by a palpable sense of dread. The air hung heavy with regret and sorrow as the reality of the accident sank in. Minutes later, the wail of sirens filled the air, and an ambulance screeched to a halt. Paramedics rushed to Khana's side, their efficient movements a stark contrast to the chaos that had unfolded. They worked quickly, stabilizing her and preparing her for transportation to the hospital.

George’s POV… In the quiet confines of the hospital room, I stand by Megan's side, watching her sleep. The rhythmic rise and fall of her chest bring a sense of relief, reassuring me that she is indeed okay. My gaze traces the bruises that mar her delicate features, the remnants of the accident that befell her. Her face, once radiant with joy and laughter, now bears the marks of the ordeal she endured. Bruises adorn her legs and hands, and a protective gauze wrap envelops her injured head.

Ethan clearly thought the resemblance was close enough. "He loved you so much," I continued. "I remember when you came home after meeting him for the first time. You couldn't stop smiling. You said you found your forever." Forever turned out to be five months. A car accident on a rainy night, gone in seconds. Ethan had nearly died too, but his Alpha healing saved him. Physically, anyway. Emotionally, he became a walking corpse. I had gone to the funeral. I stood in the back while Ethan stood at the front, his face blank and his eyes empty.

After a heated argument with Joanna Gordon, Gus Harding was in a foul mood and insisted that I accompany him for a reckless joyride. The result was a catastrophic accident. The front of the car slammed hard into a tree, causing the airbag on the passenger side to deploy violently. I felt like my insides were crushed. Turning to check on Gus, I was relieved to see he was unharmed. He dragged me out of the car and propped me against the tree trunk. I managed a silly grin and said, "Does this count as us going through tough times together?"

How do you feel? Me: I'm fine Doctor: any headache or weakness in any part of your body? Me: no. I'm fine Doctor: that's strange. Let's run some tests Me: but what happened to me? Anibe: you've been in coma for over a month Me: what? Why? Doctor: it was shock. You're so lucky because such shock can lead to instant death or total and partial paralysis. Me: why the shock? No one answered me this time. Anibe: I've called dad and mom, they're on their way here

She tells him, then meets his eyes in the mirror as he gives her a sympathetic look. “Ah, honey-” “Oh, that's not why I'm upset. That was just the beginning of the story, to keep you up on current events.” She tells him and he gives her a strange look. She pulls the wig of her head, tossing it aside as she shakes out her long, chesnut hair. “Okay..” “As we are up on stage, accepting our congratulations and the reward for winning, whne he and Amber, looking like they just got it on, come on the stage and he proceeds to shout at me!” She tells him, reliving the fresh trauma.

But the restriction was lifted with the events of the past summer. I'd not seen much of Uncle Frank, not since the near disaster that almost took his life. And while he survived being staked out into the sun, he'd been left with visible proof of the damage. The right side of his face was as flawless as it ever was, his handsome, boyish looks topped off with a brilliant blue eye. But the other side was now melted slag, as if made of overheated wax, gaping red and horrible in places. I forced myself to look at him every single time and remind myself he hadn't changed. He was still my amazing Uncle Frank.

“ in case you haven’t noticed you are the poster boy for this town . “ “ Yes but I am not driving my old car. This is a new car and Michelangelo regrets what happened , this is a good car , and no one tampered with anything .“ He gave me a hug and I hugged him back . He held me closer and rubbed gentle circle in a circular motion on my back . “ You saved me .” “ I would do it again in a heartbeat. “ “I’m so sorry about your face .” ‘ It is nothing compared to getting hit by a speeding soccer ball and having a broken nose .” He pulled back and kissed my forehead . I looked at him and he looked at me . His face registered worry but his eyes reflected love . I looked at his nose and I didn’t