I wake up to a white washed ceiling right above me. The walls on ether side for me are a cream-like colour.
Next I see the monitors and bags that have tubes running into my skin.
I shudder I hate getting the tubes in my skin at least I was awake to get these put in. Eww.
I try to think why in here again, when I hear the door open. Form the hallway people's voices come in. But I can't make sense of it before the door closes again.
Finally I look up to see who came to see me. The guy in front of me is someone I've never seen before.
He has golden blond hair, ocean blue eyes, he's tall and has toned and defined muscles.
He look like the type of guy that's always the misjudged popular guy in movies and books I love to read and watch.
I can see him studying me as I was studying him. I must look horrible. I don't know how long I was out but I must have cuts and my hair must be messed up and the little bit of make-up I had on is probably all over my face a bit.
"Hey, Amanda." When he spoke his voice was deep and masculine but had a sweatiness to it. I would be able to listen to him for hours and still love his voice.
Was there anything about him that wasn't prefect.
Wait... How does he know me name. I've never meat him before, and I haven't told him my name yet.
"Uhhhh.... hi?" I mange to get out still wondering how he knows me.
"Oh, yay right, you don't know me. " He muttered so quiet I think he was talking to himself. "I'm...."
The next thing I know is that I'm being shaken by someone next to me. Or that's what it feels like.
The boy's in front of me smile slowly fell from his face.
Why? I have no idea. But it's starting to scare me.
"What's wrong?" I finally ask after" thinking though what's what's the worst that could happen.
"It's just that I can't tell you who I am or why I'm here you probably don't even remember me." he said very softy he's really ashamed of it.
"Uhh.... what do you mean remember? I don't think I've ever net you?" I finally managed to blurt out thinking that maybe he's got to wrong person and thinks I'm someone else.
"That's what they said but I didn't believe it, she really doesn't remember any thing." I look up to see him mumbling to his self.
The next thing I know is it feels like I'm waking up again. But how is that possible if in already wake.
"...Yes I'm sure. Oh she up! she's up!!!" I heard my best friend/sister yell. What that had all been a dream but it seamed so real.
"How are you? That was stupid. Omygod. I can't believe I left you. For a boy! I'm so sorry!.." There was more to her rant.
I stopped her when I brought up my hand to slow her down so that I could
get my answers."How long have I been here?" Beth just scoffed.
" Don't worry you haven't missed school, you got here at 3. 10 minutes after the accident and now it's 7. "
She already looked horrified knowing the next question I was going to ask after she's done responding to my first question.
"WHAT?! How did I get into another accident?" Beth just closed her eyes. After what seemed like forever, she opened them and started to talk.
"When you left me, so I could flirt with John. The bus you were in got hit by a car running a red light. You were really lucky no one was sitting around you but the impact was blocked by something. Also, well no one got hurt except for you and the driver of the car." listening to her tell me what happened made me remember.
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My Guardian Angel
Teen FictionShe's the luckiest person in the world, having as many near death experiences as herself. But is she really that lucky? Or does she have her own guardian angel? And why does she need one? When she meets her angel the tables of time are turned agains...