"How Lucky I Was" Creepypasta

I was dying I know it my doctors know it and my family know it there's only been 16 weeks since my official diagnosis yet here I lay trapped in this generic hospital bed surrounded by various machines beeping and whizzing in a haunting melody that has likely been the last lullaby for countless souls before me I mean for God's sake I'm 56 years old how the hell did it come to this I was given a hundred different reasons why my legs gave out on me before this team of specialists came to the consensus guillain-barre syndrome I was told my immune system was attacking my nervous system and although potentially treatable it was not curable so far in my case it's been neither it started with my legs first attributed to a pinched nerve in my lower back over the next several weeks my breathing became weaker and weaker until I could barely breathe on my own my arms began to feel like ship anchors weighed them down then they didn't feel like anything at all I should be living the best years of my life instead I'm trapped in a body that 4 months ago was perfectly healthy now relegated to blinking and tears shed to express an entire range of words and emotions at this point the doctors do nothing but tell me to think positive if not to aid in my recovery then at the very least for the sake of my family I know they're right but at the same time the timing of it all could not be any worse I was able to comfortably retire in the spring and my youngest had left home the month after joining our daughter in San Francisco to work for some internet startup that just left my wife and I to travel the world just as we had talked about since our first moments as husband and wife God Catherine I'm so sorry I can't help but feel like I've let her down we sacrificed so much time for each other for the sake of our kids and an early retirement assuming we would have all the time in the world for ourselves down the road well down the road came and went and here we are to her credit she's been nothing short of amazing she's always been quite literally my better half and it showed most recently more than ever this whole process has been just as devastating for her if not more so and yet um until now she's been the only source of positivity between us now though she seems to be nearing the realization that she may end up leaving this hospital alone as these thoughts enter my mind my eyes well up with tears as my eyes meet hers I noticed they begin to glisten as well they are an incredible shade of blue like looking into the deep of the ocean from the window of an airplane I could stare into them forever and it breaks my heart to think that for me forever isn't that long at all after a few seconds that graciously seemed more like ours I break her gaze as the door to my room opens and another doctor makes his way in I hadn't seen this doctor before I wasn't all that surprised or concerned a lot of them have been in and out giving their useless input and expertise on my condition I watched them as he calmly walked across the room around to the bed and to the seat right beside my wife she didn't seem to pay him any attention I didn't want to either I was tired of his people coming in experimenting with new treatments that did nothing but fuel my frustration as this disease continued to rip me from my life and from Catherine I could tell she was still looking at me finally letting her pent-up emotions get the better of her his tears streamed down her face like condensation and her smile became hidden behind tightly pursed lips I wanted so desperately to squeeze her hand to look at her and tell her everything was ok but I wasn't able to just as I wasn't able to take my eyes off of my new doctor as he took a seat next to her he was wearing a typical white robe and looked to be wearing a nice black suit underneath he was probably a research doctor or some other head high up on the pay scale his face was devoid of any emotion and it didn't appear as if he had any intention of speaking to either of us he was holding his hand out in front of him the same way someone would hold a candle at a vigil i uncomfortably turn my eyes to his hands as he sat unnervingly still I didn't know what this man was doing and it seemed that although Catherine didn't acknowledge his presence she had grown increasingly upset since the moment he entered the room I was furious he had taken away the only source of positive energy I had I just wanted him to leave us in peace as the curiosity in my stare turned into menace he reached his hand in front of my wife and placed a small black box between us it didn't look like a jewelry box nor did it appear to even be opened it was just the cube black in its purest form it was dark enough to appear as if it was an absence of space rather than an object sitting at my bedside like a broken pixel on a computer screen I looked from the box to my wife expecting her to be inquiring to this man about the box or even of his presence in general but she still had yet to look away from me if she was so upset why hasn't she asked this man to leave I would be screaming this man out of the hospital if I could but all I could do was turn my attention back to the doctor and I hope my eye contact was enough to relay the message as it turned out he hadn't taken his eyes off me either his emotionless appearance a perfect contrast to my near unhinged wife I had no idea what to make of this incredibly strange situation but before I could even compose a thought about it the doctor reached for my arm and extended it towards my wife I was hoping he did so in an effort to comfort her so she could grab my hand and we could pretend at least briefly that things would be okay however my wife did not extend her hand in return and instead my hand fell short of her as the doctor rested it directly on top of the black box my eyes shut tight like I just mean shocked by a loose wire my heart was racing pumping faster than it had in months there was a few seconds before I was able to open my eyes again when I did I was practically blinded by sunlight when my eyes adjusted I found I was no longer in my bed but in a yard my yard well my parents his yard I suppose I was at my child at home in Indiana running around like I'd done every day when I was little unbelievably I was able to move again but I soon realized that my movements were not my own it seemed so familiar but it didn't hit me until I began to run towards the garden my mom had in the back of the yard that this was a memory a very real memory one of my first to be exact it was the first time I was stung by a bee when I was three years old all I could do was watch as it played out for me I ran next to all the flowers stopped at a bright red tulip right as a busy honeybee was crawling out of it I knew I would grab the bee with my hand and it would sting me right in the middle of the palm causing me to wail in pain as I ran towards the back door and into the waiting arms of my concerned mother except that wasn't how it happened by grad to the be just as I remembered but instead of immediately dropping in I swing my hand towards my face and through the be directly into my mouth I panicked is to be hit in the back of my throat and his stinger pierced the lining I then began to sprint towards the door like a remembered but instead of making it inside I fell several steps short as my breath became strained and my throat began to swelling closed my heart was beating out of my chest as it desperately worked to keep me moving but soon I was unable to take in any air at all and my vision began to fade I turned over to see my mother the last thing I could make out was the unforgettable look of terror on her face as she grabbed me her hysterical screaming sounding miles away as darkness enveloped this horrible distorted memory my eyes shut open again and just as I was about to shout to my mother that I was okay she was gone I was breathing just fine and as I regained my bearings I realized I was off the ground and on a bike I was in another memory this time one of my first times trying to ride a bike my dad was jogging lightly behind me excitedly urging me to keep going as I had finally set a good pace following several falls into my neighbor's yard this was such a happy memory but after that what nightmare I had just endured I wanted so badly to turn around to him and scream for his help try as I might I couldn't instead I was laughing along with my father I was proud of myself for finally getting the hang of it I continued to pedal faster and faster as my confidence grew and I began to pull away from my dad I remember looking back at him with his smile as he told me to stop because I was approaching an intersection at the end of my block I'd stopped just fine from what I could remember but for some reason I continues to look back at him to tell him to hurry up and stop me I didn't know how to use my brakes I thought I did but then I began to scream as I reversed my pedaling to no avail my hands frantically waved across my handlebars in an attempt to grab the handles I gave up fast and turned back again to see my dad right behind me his hands outstretched to within a foot of the back of my seat I took my hands off the handlebars to try to reach back to him but just as I was within inches of his hands I was violently pushed away his a sickening thud no high-pitched screech replaced the sound of my forensic screams I felt the air shoot out of my body as the front tire of a pickup truck crushed my bike and rolled over the middle of my back I felt like my eyes were halfway out of my head and I couldn't feel much of anything as I once again faded out from this horrible memory the last thing I saw was my dad lying next to me his arms outstretched and blood pouring from his exposed neck and his head slowly rolled a few feet in front of me again my eyes opened I didn't want them to I was so afraid to see any more of my life ruined by these twisted variants of my memories but this new experience began anyway it was dark and I was driving rather fast on an NZ winding road as things progressed I had a hard time putting together when and where this was this was the first memory so far that I didn't really well remember it didn't help that I felt a little disoriented but I just assigned it to the effects of what I'd already seen during these terrible nightmares had I fallen asleep with that doctor there did it do something to me what about Katherine just as I thought about her I heard a laugh coming from the passenger seat of the car hers god no not Katherine don't do this to me I couldn't bear to see anything happen to her I don't give a damn if any of this is real or not I looked over to see her laughing in the passenger seat and I couldn't help but laugh myself hell if I know why laughing is their last possible thing I felt like doing but I did anyway she looks younger but still as beautiful as she had always been and she was dressed up in a costume she looked like Wonder Woman as I saw myself dressed as a Clark Kent slash Superman combination it hit me like a ton of bricks we were on the way back from a Halloween party back in college I couldn't picture when this happened because I didn't remember it I was drunk for years the both of us talked about how lucky we were to make it back safely to my apartment that night and she was mad at me for a week when I told her I was as drunk as she was that night as I laughter continued back in the car I dreaded what was yet to happen I looked over at her again and I couldn't help but stare she really was beautiful I was completely lost in those same blue eyes to the point that when my car began to veer off the road I still didn't look away even when my head snapped forward and the windshield shattered from the force of the collision with a telephone pole I kept my eyes on her as a seatbelt snapped and a body propelled forward over the dashboard and straight into that pole her body contorted and snapped as the steering wheel cracked the front of my skull wide open I fell back against my seat as Katherine's lifeless body collapsed in a jagged heap next to mine her eyes were wide open still with a look of blissful laughter as a small stream of blood and slowly between them as I drifted from consciousness a piercing blue eyes continued to stare through me my eyes opened of course they did and they keep opening memory after memory went by nostalgia and Happiness replaced with torturous morbid misery like all the others my parachute doesn't open as I'm skydiving during our honeymoon and I'm forced to watch the ground below envelop me and listen to my body splinter I wake up again to a late night run to get my pregnant wife fast food she'd asked me to go a half hour earlier before and the favorite takeout was surrounded by police by the time I made it this time though she woke me up just in time to be next in line as a man put it all it in the back of my head before jumping the counter for a few hundred dollars all of these trade for phenomena blend together as my memories turn against me and leave me in perpetual agony as the familiar darkness begins the set in I always welcome it as a sweet get temporary relief as I open my eyes I feel as if my body has finally caught up with all that my mind has been through through blurry tired eyes I observe my surroundings trying to piece together what moment in my life is about to be forever ruined I recognized the flickering halogen light on the ceiling and the persistent sounds of beeping and wheezing machines my eyes scan the rest of my hospital room and I realized they were moving of my own volition I was back in my bed and Kathryn was at my side just as she'd been all day and many days before before I could look at her I looked at the space of my bed in front of her where that awful box had been it was gone relieved I looked into my wife's eyes full of life and love through the horror I was forced to experience thoughts of real happiness began to break through I spent so long in this hospital bed being so upset with life for taking me so early that I didn't think about what a miracle it was that I made it to this point to begin with I was raised by loving parents I was able to meet the woman of my dreams and spend 35 beautiful years with her raise a wonderful family together and despite not being able to continue living this wonderful life I had I felt so thankful for the years then I was given I was so happy to see Kathryn again then my eyes began to well up with tears and hers returned the favor while we shared this visual embrace I felt a brief rush of strength it was my arm I was so overcome with emotion that I hadn't realized that my once lifeless arm had come up off the hospital bed and extended slowly towards my wife tears burst from her eyes and her lips tightened to keep herself from audibly sobbing as she reached the ROM out and took my hand in hers I thought my tears began to blur my vision but as the room began to grow darker I know that I finally reached the end I hated to leave her this way but as I thought back the memories the nightmares attempted to ruin and the countless untainted memories I shared with her I was astounded at how lucky I was finally at peace I closed my eyes as the door to my room opened and a doctor made his way in I opened my eyes you you

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Length: 21min 17sec (1277 seconds)

Published: Fri Dec 09 2016