A familiar sound woke me up from my slumber. It took me a while to open my eyelids and adjust to the light because of the peculiar feeling I suddenly felt. My eyes started wondering off and all I see is white. As well as a few machines beside me. Beeps can be heard throughout the room signalling a count of somebody's heartbeats. When I looked down I saw my own hand, with needles attached to it. And then I noticed, I'm lying on a hospital bed.
I tried to move but my body begs to differ. Its as if my whole body is frozen. All I can move are my hands. Then confusion starts to roam in my head. I started to wonder why even ended up being in the hospital. But when I think of a reason why, my head just goes...blank. I can't find any memory. It feels, empty. Like another part of me just got removed. Thinking again of what happened, I felt a shoot of stabbing pain on my head and instantly my hand went up to it. I groaned and cried as the pain became unbearable.
Suddenly the doors opened, an unknown face entered the room. Once he looked up and both of our blue eyes met, he froze. “Help. Please, get a doctor” I tried to scream but it came out more like a whisper. My voice sounded lost and shaky. How long was I out? Two, three weeks?
The boy took the hint and scurried out the door. Then I heard him shout “She's awake! She's awake!” rapidly as well as his shoe cladding to the floor while he ran. The doors opened and a doctor came in.
“Darling? Darling! Your awake!” my eyes looked in front of me and I saw none other than, my aunt, Jennifer. She gasped and held a hand to her mouth while tears threatened to leave her eyes.
“What happened? Aunt Jenny?!” I shrilled. As soon as I said that, the pain I felt, miracously stopped. Aunt Jenny looked continued
