The Journal Of Sara Revol

The Hospital

I'm sorry this chapter is a little short but you now not much to write.

"Empty. I don't know what's going on. I feel empty and lost like I'm nothing, like I'm... dying. I can except I should right? This is what I wanted. I wanted to feel nothing, feel gone. Then why aren't I happy?" I continued to think as I walked through darkness.

I was walking down this path, but it had to have been enclosed because it was pitch black. It was so dark I feel like it was taking my air. Or at least depriving me of it. I finally bumped into a wall, no a corner. Bothe ways had a light one must have been extremely florescent and the other was like sunlight dripping through glass.

A similar voice says comfortingly," It's ok Sara. Everything's alright."

I don't know how but the voice was familiar but I wasn't sure if he was talking to me. I don't think my name is Sara.

Screaming I hear the voice again, "WHAT THE FUCK!? Sara answer me please there's so much I haven't said to you please answer!"

Then I felt a tight grip on my arm I looked down. I don't know where the sudden pain is from and then I saw this strange red goo, blood, oozing from my skin. It's dripping and there's a lot of it. I scream but there was no sound. I hear crying sounds down the next tunnel-like structure. As I get closer the sound gets stronger. Then I hear more voices.

"I need a doctor! Please she's dying!"

"Nurse help me get her on the gurney. Wrap up those wounds. I need Insulin!!!" a man had said quiet demanding.

"Oh god. What happened?!" another male had said sounding very scared. Worried.

" Sara woke up from another night terror. I heard the scream so I ran to her room and she whizzed passed me in tears. Then she took her meds and scarfed down half the bottle. I immediately called the hospital and said what had happened and drove her here." said the familiar voice.

The familiar sounded generally concerned and seriously depressed. It also sounded sincere and heartfelt. I bet if you could taste it it'd taste similar to honey. The other voice was different but still familiar to me. I start running towards the sunlight. I can barely reach it and when I finally get through; I got scared.

No one in the room was recognizable. Three of them were in pajama's. One of the three was a girl she was really young with long blonde hair in a ponytail and pink short shorts and a white lace tank top; the guys were both shirtless and wearing sweat pants. The one with the black hair however caught my eye. He was wearing sweatpants with a funny symbol on it. I knew what it was but I couldn't exactly place it. He looked at me with his screaming happiness and relief and also something of admiration. He smiled hopeful and then I was asleep.