There were loud shouts from the hallway and Michael sat up in his bed. He was just able to see through the blind on the window. Paramedics were rushing a gurney down the corridor, an unconscious girl laying on it. Her body was unmarked, apart from the purple bruise on her temple. Michael thought she was pretty.
She had long blond hair and a small face. He wondered what had happened to her. He was here because he had broken his leg the other day. The nurse said he could leave in a week or so. That didn't make him happy or relieved like it should have. He didn't want to go home. He wanted to stay here because the people were nice and there was enough to eat and people actually cared. Once he left, that would all be gone.
The pretty girl disappeared through the double doors at the end of the hallway. Michael lay back down and thought about her.
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This will be a short fanfic and I hope you like it!!
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Drug // mgc
FanfictionIn which a sad boy finds happiness in singing to the girl in a coma