Juan pov
I opened my eyes languidly, hardly, as if my eyes were glued. There was a heavy thing on my chest or that was what I had thought. I couldn't move my body at all. Only my hands. Intense headache and dizziness. As if my head was crushed. I tried to remember what happened that's why I opened my eyes to look if I was still in my car down the hill or where.
I heard noises and cries. My mom sobbed "thank god, you're awake now.”
My dad alpha Kwan said, "doctor, please check him now.”
I heard my siblings crying too. But my mom yelled at him and scolded them "get out now. Don't cry. Juan will be fine.”
But she was the one who kept crying especially when I said "why is everything black? Why can't I move my legs? What happened to me?”
I heard my mom falling down to the floor and pulled my hand "oh my god! Sweetheart.”
The doctors commanded them all "please get out all of you now.”