I'm Yours? Try You're Mine. (On Hold!)

Chapter Twenty Three: Guess Who's Back!

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Chapter Twenty Three: Guess Who's Back!

I wake up, coughing and gasping for air. I feel like shit, it's as if someone has taken something vital out of my body and now I can't live without it. My heart burns, my throats closed off and my body feels like it's on fire. It's almost like at any moment my body could give out and that'd be the end of my life.

"HELP!" I scream at the top of my lungs, my back arches and I clutch the sheets of the bed hoping for the pain to go away.

With every second that passes the pain increases and my cries grow louder. What in the world could possibly be making me feel this way? It's like a slow, torturing death that never comes to an end. 

I feel a sudden sharp pain in my stomach and it isn't long before I begin to cough up blood. I release my grip on the blanket as my arms grow weak and tired. My body starts to give up and I can tell that I'm more than close to my end.

This is it, this is the pain you get before you die. Just like that, my eyes rolled back and I slipped into a peaceful unconsciousness.

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"I'm in love with her, I can't just give up or let her go!" I hear Severide shout from another room.

I opened my eyes to be welcomed by an unfamiliar room. The walls are grey and white, while the floor is a red wood. I scanned the room for any indication of where the hell I am, but I came up with nothing. My head ached and my body burned. My mind reviewed the last time I had woken up and I cringed at the thought of ever having to go through something like that again.

"But why?" A strange voice asked inside my head.

"Hello?" I asked aloud, hoping that someone else is in the room with me and I'm not going crazy.

"Lisa, stop. You're not crazy, I'm here to help." The voice echoed.

"Who are you?" I whispered to myself.

"The girl from the dream," Suddenly images from the night before flashed through my head and I remembered exactly where I had heard that voice from before. "You need to get out of here!" She begged.

"Who are you?" I stopped talking out loud and finally began to think to her in response.

"I already told you, I'm you." She answered calmly.

"Stop! You're freaking me!" I've become skitsopranic, this is just great.

All those years I heard people say "Drugs fry your Brain." and did I listen? Nope, now I'm in a strange room, hearing strange things and scared shitless. What ever happened to my life? Everything used to be so normal and fun, now I have no idea who I am. 

"I can show you." The voice stated.

"Show me what?" I asked, a little intrigued on what she has to say.

"I can show you what happened. I can show you where you went wrong, where we went wrong." Her voice echoed throughout my head.