My Mysterious Life; Book 1

Coma

I woke up. I was exhausted. I could barely lift my head up. I noticed I was in my room at Anthony's mansion. There were a few different needles in my arms. I tried to call for Anthony. I could only whisper. It hurt to talk. I wonder how long I was asleep. With all of the strength I could gather in my body, I rolled over. With my luck, I fell on the floor. The needles ripped out of my arms. I was bleeding from every part of my body that they were in. I heard someone rush in the door and slam it behind them. I winced. The slam of the door seemed so loud. I saw Anthony's feet as he walked to me. He gasped. "Um, hello, down here?" I whispered. "Veronica! You are awake! I thought you would never wake up. Everyone thought you were done for! Even the doctors, but I still believed!" He said as he lifted me back onto the bed and laid next to me. "How long was I asleep?" I asked. "Oh my god! Veronica. You wouldn't believe it! You were in a coma for two and a half years!" He exclaimed. "What happened to my parents in that time? Are they still in war with all the other magical beings?" I asked nervously. "Oh, well, um...not exactly.... Your parents... Didn't make it." He said. "B-but they can't be gone! They are survivors! They are alive!" I whisper-shouted. "Not exactly..." He said. Suddenly, I heard someone walk in the door. "Anthony? What happened? Why are you in here?" Someone asked. I noticed that voice... It was Lily. Anthony replied. "It's Veronica... She's awake..."