Chapter 3: Waking Up

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Alice's PoV

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I can't feel anything in my legs or my arms, but I want to be able to wake up so badly. My eyes aren't opening enough for me.

I don't even knw where I am, or what happened to me. Am I dead?

I thought death would be just a little bit better than numbness. I thought I would feel bliss!

Maybe I'm not dead. I think I'm not, because I can hear someone crying. I wonder if they're better than I am. For Christ's sakes, I don't even know if I'm dead or alive!

"Whatchya thinking about buddy?" A gruff voice asked.

"Thinking about Alice, as usual," another deep voice answered back but with whispered, soft words. His voice sounded so broken and emotionless.

Someone breathed hard.

"You love her so much. Don't you?" I heard a sob come from the other person, and he just sounded so broken. What's wrong with him?

"I need her to stay alive Matt. I need her here. I need her to make the world smile again." Everything was cracked and choked in his voice. I was completely broken by his voice.

"She's a fighter Andy. She's a good girl. She'll live man," was all the first person said, before I heard him walk out a door in a room.

I felt eyes on me, but not in the creepy stalker way. It was a comfortable, sad gaze over my body that settled upon me.

Where was I? Who were those people beside me? Were they talking about me? Who's Matt and Andy?

I did everything in my body but I finally managed to open my eyes, and I heard a gasp, but I couldn't move my head. I couldn't even feel my head!

I saw another person come into the room with a white coat on from the corner of my eye.

"How is she doing?" I heard him ask.

"Sh-sh-she-"

A heard another gasp, and heard a pair of feet shuffle outside.

The same person yelled out, "Help! We have a survivor in here! Nurses! Doctors! Get in here!"

And one by one, people started to pile around me in scrubs and coats.

I started feeling my heart increase speed, and a beeping sound next to me snapped me to think, hosptal.

I started to feel my lungs grow somewhat heavier and my breathing started to build up more volume. What is wrong with me?

"Take out the tube in her throat," I heard the same doctor say, and I felt a something louge out of my neck, and I started to cough in discomfort of the feeling.

"Take out the other wires. We need to get her to the emergency room. Stat!" I felt hands undr my vbody, and the comfort of the sheets left my body.

"Will she be alright?!" I heard the broken voice from earlier shout.

"She'll be fine. But we need to do some tests and give her a wide amount of pain killers beause she'll be in a lot of pain ina minute. And by a lot of pain I mean a lot. Go tell your friends she's awake and recovering." I heard the screech of hoes run out of the room, and I could just see a glance of black hair, a blueish-grey shirt, and very dark blue jeans that were almost black.

And for just a split second, his eyes met mine when he turned a corner, and that was when I realized I had been rolled into the hallway.

My head was starting to spin at an erratic speed and my heart seemed to jump out of y chest and run a million miles a second, and the heart monitor beside me a nurse was running with by me, was beating a tad slower than my heart. My heart was hurting!

"We need to get her to calm down! She's having an anxiety attack!" The same doctor yelled.

"What's happening to Alice?!" I heard a girl scream. "Is she going to be alright?!" She yelled frantically.

"She's going to be just fine Jamie! She's having a nervous breakdown and she's going through an anxiety attack! Try and calm her down!"

I was wheeled into another room, and placed in between two empty beds. A curtain was pulled over me, and I felt sharp pains shoot through my entire body. I screamed in pain and felt my back arch up.

It feels like I'm being freaking killed! What's haopening to me?!

"Alice? Calm down! Everything is going to be alright. Just calm down and the doctor is going to give you some pain killers. You're going to be alright," the same voice that shouted earlier said in soothing voice. "It's not working!" She yelled out to the doctor.

"Then we'll have to give her something to get her to clm down and it'll make her drowsy for a while."

"Do whatever you have to," and I felt something being struck into my arm, and everything started to feel so nice. . . And everything started to grow darker.

I think my eyelids are falling, because I can't see anything but darkness.

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Sorry it's short! But it's a filler for the next chapter! You all are so going to be mad at me for the next chapter... >:D


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