Rain

9

Chapter 9:

!TW!: hospital stuff and talk of I injuries

*beep...beep... beep... *

The smell of 7 year olds and hand sanitizer protruded Dreams nose as he tried to lift his hand to his head, but it hurt to move. In fact everything hurt. He didnt want to open his eyes, the light seeping through his eye lids seemed far to bright and sharp.

Where the fuck am i?

Dream tried moving again and instantly regretted it. Everything was in pain and his head felt like it had been hit by a fucking truck. He could hear some faint foot steps and voices so he tried to be quiet.

Wait is this a hospital? Surely not.

Dream tried to reach through his aching brain to remember something, anything that could explain his current situation.

Hmmm, I was skateboarding, and.. I saw george, oh he was, what was he doing? Oh he was hurt that's right he was beat up but that big scary man and I helped save him with, with umm.. that dog! And then, uh... I rode of, he was um on my back, piggy back ride! And then-then- God what happened next

"Ma'am I think hes awake."

"Oh well let me come in."

Great now he has to open his eyes.

Slowly he squinted them open to reveal bright fluorescent light shining into his pupils. Lots of white. Some giraffes are painted on the wall too. Deffinatly a hospital room.

"Excuse me, are you Clay Richards?"

Dream moved his head to look at the women who said that, Hurting his head more in the process.

Ow fuck I'm a idiot

The doctor came a bit closer in range of his sight so he didnt need to move. She had a clip board, a blue pair of scrubs, that's what they call doctor uniforms. She has short brown hair, tanish skin, and glasses like every doctor should have. And one of those things they listen to your heart with was around her neck.

"Apologies, I'm Doctor Calleen. Don't feel like you have to look at me it's been a long couple of days. Just blink once if you are Clay Richards?"

Dream was sort of surprised she told him to blink instead of speak. Did she know about him being mute? Who told her? Does he know this woman? Was his dad here? Did he tell her?

Dream thought for a second. Wait a second Richards wasnt his last name, his last name was Oreli. Who the hell was Clay Richards?

Dream blinked twice to show that was deffinatly not who he was. The doctor was then confused.

"Oh. Well, who, who are you?"

Dream made a writing gesture trying to show he needed a pen. This was important he couldnt mess it up. The doc got up and went to a side of the room to a small table a pulled a drawer handle revealing some pens and paper. She grabbed one of each and a book and handed it all to Dream.

"The book is for a hard surface to write on."

Dream nodded, then wrote his real name on the paper.