True Love Prevails Remake

Chapter 1

A loud noise and then a flash of light that was all Simmons remembered before blacking out the next thing he knew he woke up with bright lights surrounding him he was in a fully white room he sat up and stared out the window to see a beautiful landscape a beach with crystal clear water and plenty of people scattered across "Where am I?" Simmons' voice was rough like he hadn't spoken in awhile.A nurse walked into the room to see him awake "Good to see you're finally awake" The nurse placed a cup of water on the table beside his hospital bed "I'm sorry where am I?" Simmons took the water chugging it down "AH my mistake Welcome sir to Honolulu Hawaii" The nurse took the glass to refill it "Hawaii! Sorry for raising my voice but what am I doing here?" Simmons coughed his throat now sore "There was an accident you were hit by a flash grenade you've been out for well over a year" The nurse handed him the now refilled glass Simmons chugged it down again before turning to the nurse "Over a year? But why am I in Hawaii?" Simmons placed the now empty glass down "I'm not sure the exact details but your Sargent decided it was best if you were to stay here so you would have someone nearby when you woke up" The nurse began to walk away "I will send a call to Mr.Dexter Grif to come pick you up" He then left the room.

Grif was lounging around his apartment when he got a call from an unknown number he picked up his phone staring at it for a few seconds before picking up "Y'llo?" he heard an unfamiliar voice "Is this Mr.Dexter Grif?" "Speaking?" He had no clue what this call was about he had paid his bills so what was the issue "Concerning Mr.Richard Simmons he has woke up we were wo-" Grif jumped up quicker then anyone would expect of him "I'm on my way" He hung up quickly throwing on a t shirt and stuffing a shrunken t-shirt and jeans in his bag before leaving the house he hopped on his motorbike before heading to the hospital. He parked his motorbike before heading to the front desk "I'm here to see Richard Simmons" His hair had grown out a fair bit and was hanging in his face he brushed it away from his eyes "Room 207 floor 4" The receptionist said Grif headed to the elevator before heading to the 4th for he was finally going to see his best friend again