Chapter 58

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Jack's POV

I was laying on my hospital bed. Honestly, I was thinking about all of us happen. Do I or do I not have a son? It felt so real. I actually felt him.

"Jack it's time to go home." Mandy said while walking in the room. "Here are your clothes. You can change in the bathroom if you want." She handed me the clothes. Mandy helped me off the bed. I walking into the bathroom. I changed my clothes and walked back out to her. "Ready?" I nodded my head.

We walked out to her car. She didn't have the same car, as she did in my dream. She helped me in her car. She then got in herself.

The car ride was quite. "Why so quite?" "Oh. I don't know. I guess I don't have anything to say." I looked over at her. She looked at me and smiled.

We pulled into my driveway. "Home sweet home." Mandy looked at me and smiled. She walked over to my side of the car and helped me out. We walked inside. "Jack!" My mother said and ran over to me. My dad walked over to me. My mom hugged me then my dad. "It has felt like you haven't been home forever." My mom said. "How long was I out." "About four weeks son." God. Was I actually out that long. "Well I have to get home. Love you Jack." Mandy kissed me on the lips. I kissed her back. "Bye Mr and Mrs Gilinsky." "Bye Mandy." Mandy waved a goodbye and left. "Well son, dinner is ready."

My mom, dad, and me were eating our food when my sisters came in. "JACK!" They both screamed and ran over to me, throwing their shopping bags on the floor. They then hugged me.

After I ate, I walked upstairs to my room. Once I got in my room, I looked around it. This doesn't feel right... Nothing feels right.

I got into a hot shower. Whenever I take hot showers, I feel so good. I washed the soap out of my hair and off my body. After doing that, I just stood there. Many thoughts ran through my head. So I this real? Was I dreaming all alone.

I got out of the shower, walked to my room, and put boxers on. I heard my phone go off. I walked over to my phone. I picked it up. This isn't the phone from my dream. I looked on my screen and saw Mandy texted me. She texted me goodnight and I love you. I texted her goodnight and love you too. After texting that to her, my mom walked in. "You better get some rest, you have school tomorrow." "Ok. Night." "Night Jack." My mom smiled and walked out my room. She shut the door on her way out.

I turned on my lap, walked over to bedroom's switch and turned it, and crawled into bed. I laid my hands on my stomach. Nothing feels right. I looked over at my clock. It read 10:23 p.m. The date on my clock read November 23, 2013. God! In my dream, I always remember the time being 2015 or something.

I shut off my lap. I looked up at my ceiling. Really I couldn't see anything because it was complete darkness in my room. After staring at it for a little bit, my eyes started to get lazy. Before you knew it, I was out of it.

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