LOST EVERYTHING

Chapter 5

Overthinking is something one can do for however long they want to. They be experiencing anxiety and worry that something is bound to go wrong. They overthink everything that they are going to do before they do it. Honestly sometimes I catch myself doing it too, but I stop myself because it is not productive. So what if there is a possibility of something going wrong when you do something you have to do? Overthinking is a way one can procrastinate themselves from doing something they fear to do. It would be easier to just do it, find out if it affected you negatively and get it over with.

Pain. An unconformable feeling that you want to go away as soon as possible. That is what I am going through right now. It can be physical or emotional, and unless you are a monarchist, you will want it to go away. What I am feeling now is physical pain.

There was a piercing pain on my arm and my eye lids were heavy as I opened them. The sight of so much light made me shut them again before opening them again, but slowly, blinking a few times. I saw a doctor was placing a large plaster on my arm. He was done and left.

I sat up as I tried to remember what happened and think of why I am here. Then I remembered the terrifying experience I had last night as I looked at my arm. I noticed I was wearing a hospital gown and it makes me uncomfortable knowing they put me in it. I know they are doctors and stuff but still.

I then noticed Kelly sleeping on a chair near my bed. Poor girl's sleeping position looked really uncomfortable. I already know her back and neck will be aching when she wakes up.

Who was in our apartment last night? What did they want? Why where they there? Did they really have to hurt me? As these questions roamed through my head, Kelly started to wake up. I was right, her neck was aching.

"Ugh." I she groaned as she woke up and started turning her head in all the directions she could without breaking it, hoping it would stop hurting.

"Good morning." She finally looked at me and came at me like she was going to attack, but then hugged me.

"I am so glad you did not enter a coma." She was still hugging me and I could not properly hug her back because I was seated on the bed.

"Yeah, I am glad about that too." I chuckled and she pulled away and went to call the doctors.

I am still confused as to what happened last night. I didn't lose a lot of blood, so what caused me to black out?

I am extremely worried. Sure now I am ok, but that is because my sister was there to take me to the hospital. This is not something I can control, so now I guess we just need to watch our backs.

My sister came back with a doctor and took her seat. The doctor seemed to be confused. Is he confused to why I am already awake? Should I be in a coma like my sister worried I would be.

"Good morning Mr. Vance. How are you feeling?"

"Good morning, Doctor, I feel good."

"Well, we are still trying to find out what happened. You didn't seem to have lost a lot of blood when your sister brought you in, so we don't get why you blacked out." Exactly. That is what I am confused about.

"I am also wondering what happened."

"Well, we removed some blood from where the wound is and we are going to run some tests to find out. You may be checked out, but please book an appointment so that you may come and find out later."

"I will. Thankyou." I nodded with a smile. I don't have to stay in this medicine smelling infestation any longer. That brings so much joy to my heart. The doctor left the room and I turned to my sister.