Forbidden Gang Love // Jelena

Chapter 42

Justin's P. O. V.

I hear the voice of more than one person. I can't separate their voices, for they are all speaking at the same time. I can tell theres anger in the voices. And they're not speaking, they're screaming.

"STOP IT! STOP IT!" One screams over the other ones.

Silence takes over.

Why can't i move?

Why are my eyes still closed?

Where am i?

And who do those voices belong?

"The doctor said he could wake up any day now, why are you all suddenly losing faith?! It's like y'all want him to die!"

Doctor? Who's dying?

"How dare you say that!" they all begin to scream.

"You're the worthless one here!"

"Don't say that!"

"Fuck you, you're the only worthless one in this room!"

"Don't be surprised if no one goes to your funeral!"

I hear growls and shufflings of shoes, then everyone begun to scream again. By the sound of everything, I presume they got into a fight. And now, everyone is trying to pull them apart. A door burst open and suddenly theres more screams.

"Security!" someone calls out. "I am terribly sorry but all of you have to leave this room this instant!"

"Hey, we're family! We have a right to stay!"

"Yeah, you leave!"

"Again, I'm terribly sorry but you are all disturbing other residents."

"Yes, I'm sure they  understand." Now that's a voice i could never forget.

In attempt to say "Mom" i end up mumbling nonsense  like a child. I didn't notice until now, but there's something in my mouth. What the...? 

Silence.

Screams.

"HE'S AWAKE!"

I hadn't realized i was sleeping? People who are sleeping don't usually hear everything that's happening around them. That would be half sleeping, right?

I hear a loud beeping sound like from a hospital machine. And the screaming still haven't stopped. I feel the huge thing being removed from inside my mouth. I can finally breath on my own!

Fingers are placed upon my eyes and force my eyes open. Shit, the bright light burns my eyes. They feel as if they are on fire. How many centuries have i sleep through? That should be the first thing i ask them when i have the chance too.

"H-he's. . . He's awake."

Screams.

"Justin? Can you see or hear me?" a man says as he flashes a bright light at my eyes.

"Y-ye." i say, although i meant to say yes. My throat is dry and i feel weak.

"Justin, i am Dr. Andy. Do you know who you are?" he asks.

"J-justin B. . . B-Bieber." i barely managed to say that.

"Yes, very well. Do you know where you are?"

"No. "

"You're in a hospital, Justin. Do you remember how you got here?"

"No. " Its hard to breathe.

"Justin, do you know how old you are?" he asks.

"I'm s-se-seventeen."

"Yes, well not exactly." he says. "You are now actually nineteen."

What, that can't be possible?! I was seventeen! How long have i been asleep for?! Nineteen? That would mean two years have passes right before my eyes.

"Mr. Bieber, " he sighs. "You've been in a coma for two years."