Emison: Something Big (ON HOLD)

Chapter 17: What Have I Done

Emily's Pov

I wake up and look to my side and see a smiling Alison.

"Hey you.  Your awake," Ali smiles.

"What happened... Why are we in your room," I ask as I sit up, but Ali pulls my back down.

"You need to rest."

"Then tell me what's going on," I whisper.

Alison smiles and puts her hand on my cheek.  "Don't worry about that.  Focus on me.  Just me... Please," she explains.

Then it all hit me.  "Oh my god I'm on the dreamer."

The dreamer is the drug they give to agents that get hurt and are in surgery.  They dream about their wants and the person trances them to a different place.

"Em what is that come here," she moves closer

When she touches me.  I don't fight it.  I can't.  I look at her.

"Am I dying," I say as a tear goes down my cheek.

"I don't know, but please focus on me."  Her voice begins to echo in my head as I stare at her blue orbs.  I touch her blonde hair looking at it like it was the first time I ever seen it.  She giggles and I look at her confused.

"Sorry your just cute when your focused on something including me," she smirks as she stares at my lips.

"Sorry," I blush and look down.  I then felt two fingers bring my chin up to eye level.

"It's ok," Alison leans in, but I stop myself.

"I really want to kiss you, but your not real," I state.

"It's ok if I'm not real," she replies.

"No it's not.... Ok.  I want the real Ali.  I love the real Ali," I Amit as I look away from the figure of my imagination.

She grabs my hand and looks at me. I take it away and walk out of her room. 

Everything begins getting clearer and I wake up in a white room.  I sit up, but feel pain run through my body.  I'm in an empty room.  With just the sound of my heart beat.

Alison's Pov

"This is 50th time I tried to call Em," I groan to mom.

"Honey I'm sure she's ok," mom replies as she is making breakfast.

"No I'm worried," I state as I sit down so mom can bring me food.

"Calm down sweetie.  You can go over to her house tonight.  How about that," mom suggests

"Fine," I give in as I toss my phone ahead of the table.

Emily's Pov

"Hello 43," the nurse smiles.

"Where am I," I ask.

"SSR agents came and helped you out. No broken that much.  Just minor fracture on your arm.  Your face a little bruised up," she explains.

"Where is the chief.... mom," I state.

She smiles a little.  "I'll go get him."  She turns around and walks out.  I look around the room.  I take off all the lines that are attached to me and the heart beat meter went dead silent that left a straight line.  I hate hospitals.  I start looking for my clothes that I was in.  But I didn't even get to look because the door opens and in comes the chief.