The familiar sound of beeping filled my ears.
My eyes started to focus on a black figure by my hospital bed. It was Daniel.
"Uh... This is awkward. Sorry for all of that back there. I can't even explain it." I faked a smile
"Ok."
Rude!
"Where's Joey?"
"He's talking to the doctor."
"Can you go get him. I need to tell him something."
"Sure." He walked away from the bed and out the door. Then the door opened and closed again.
"Joey?"
"No. He wasn't out there I don't know where he went."
"Ok..." There was about 3 minutes of silence until he spoke up.
"So what did you want to tell him?"
"I don't remember..." The door opened and Joey and the doctor came in.
"Good your awake." The doctor smiled. "Your fine you just had a panic attack."
A few minutes later we where in the car on the way Home.
When we pulled into the driveway, and stopped the car, I got out and ran to my room, closing the door behind me. Joey walked in behind me.
"Um. What was that all about?"
"It's a long long story."
"I have time."
