Holding Onto Hope

Chapter 13 - Gwens POV

After an hour of practically doing nothing I finally tried to sit up. I expected it to be painful but it only ached slightly. Which was strange because the doctors told me not to move. I heard the door open. My head flinched to see the young nurse that talked to me when I first woke up. "Hi." she said
"Hello."
"How have you been?" I nodded and replied "Good."
"I see you're sitting up now."
"Yeah it doesn't really hurt anymore." I really wanted answers so I continued to say "Why do you think the doctors told me not to move because I'm fine now.". The nurse stuttered and finally replied "The doctors know what they're doing.". I stared at her for awhile then resulted to question her further "Can I see my family and Peter my boyfriend.". The nurse ignored me then turned and replied "Oh um there are no um visiting hours available but I'm we'll let you know okay.". I nodded suspiciously and the nurse walked out of the room. Something was very wrong it didn't seem like a normal hospital it seemed different.

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Harry continued to choke Peter. I was holding on to the web as tightly as I could. The cogs that the web was in between were getting closer and closer. I looked down. Whoa that's a long way down but Peter will save me won't he? I could see Peter stick his foot in between the to cogs that the web was in between. They were about to cut the web. "Peter" I shouted. The cog was pushed back and the web cut. I took one deep breath and then I realised I was falling with the cogs and prices of debris that were left over. I saw Peter jump of of the edge and shot a web. I was still falling but by this time I knew it was to late. I took one last breath and Peters web wrapped round me and my head smashed into the ground.

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I jolted awake and sat up. I was in the hospital but I can't be I was in the clock tower I was falling. I took some deep breaths and reached for my glass of water. My upper back only ached slightly when I did this. As the cool water entered my mouth I slowly felt calmer. These dreams have been happening ever since I got out of the hospital in the first place. The same nurse that talked to me earlier walked in. It was 3:30am walked in. Why would she be in now. "Are you okay?" she asked. "Yeah...I just had a nightmare.".
"What about if you don't mind telling me."
"About the clock tower and my accident...." Oh crap I just blabbed but oh well it's not like she knows what I'm talking about. The nurse instantly replied "Oh the clock tower yeah Harry told me all about tha....". The nurse sprinted out the door and slammed it behind her. WAIT HOW DOES SHE KNOW ABOUT THE CLOCK TOWER! She said Harry told her. Oh god I've had it I'm not safe here I need to get out of here. I got out of my bed and tried to open the door but it was locked. I slid down the side of the door and started to cry. "I miss you Peter. I miss you big boy!".