I woke up in a hospital bed. Stupid smell of hospital filled my nose. I couldn't help but wonder where fez and ashtray were. And then raised with 1 million thoughts and the most rational ones seem to be to climb out of my bed and go looking for them. When I stood up I noticed a aching paint my back. I grabbed onto the railing out of my bed. Hoping to catch myself. A strong pain shot up my arm. I made a screamed and sat back down.
I need to find them there was no question about it. I is in a hospital gown already knew they'd found my vape. If they found that I already knew my phone was gone. Had to call my mom even my dad at this point as much as I hated him I needed to talk to someone. Another another shriek hoping someone becomes an answer my questions. My breathing heavy as my heart picked up its pace. Tears began to flood my eyes and stream down my cheek.
Finally a nurse walked in. Maybe it was just me in the situation seems super unprofessional. The Sanderson worries I need to soon turn to anger. I need to know where my friends were. how I could call my mom, and why the hell was she smiling. " hi sweetheart I'm nurse joy!" The woman spoke. It's in having a job that constantly revolved around people possibly dying would put you in a terrible mood but she still had that stupid smile on her face. I took a deep breath holding have to go off on the woman he was going to answer my questions and help me.
" hi I really need to know where my friends are. I also need to see my mom I can't be in the situation without her. where's my phone?" I spoke quickly.
" sweetie calm down you should be concerned about that right now. Do you just rest up all right I have the rest under control." She helped me do nothing so i snapped.
" where the fuck is Fez and ashtray?!" My tears beg to get heavier and stream my face faster.
"Lower your voice dear." She answered still smiling.
" stop smiling! And answer the fucking question." I yelled wince again. My spine now hurting.
"Stay here I'll get your phone." She answered. I didn't listen I got up and immediately went to go look for my friends. This woman must've been psychotic there was no way in hell I was going to be calm in the situation. I almost died and now had no clue what happened and the people I love most in this world. As much as my whole body ached I had more important things to do with that moment. I ripped the cords connecting me to some Machine.
I ran around the hospital. Opening every curtain or door I passed by. It has old people, young people, people look very much alive, even people who looked dead. Non of the people I saw were who I was looking for. Just as I had almost given up hope I opened a curtain to reveal. Fez. The curtain next to him was opened just an inch. Inside I saw ashtrays diamond tattoo. I stopped and smiled. The person I'd lived most in the world was in front of me. I was appreciating him more than I've ever had before. "Ash.." I said. I waited a moment for a response. For the second time that day. I felt nothing. "Ash!" I said louder. "ASHTRAY." I screamed. The whole world went silent.
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