You Were My #1

#6

********************Cilves pov********************************

I wake up to see really bright lights stinging my eyes. My hands quickly shoot up and cover my eyes. I hear shuffling.

"Cilvia?" I hear a deep but delicate voice question surprised .

 I slowly open my eyes being blinded by the bright lights hanging above my head. More shuffling. *beep* An alarm goes of and a nurse runs in and I hear a deep voice, "She's awake!" 

I put my arm up in the air squinting trying to avoid the light. Luckily the nurse notices and dims the lights. "Thank you" I whisper.  Slowly my vision comes back. A tall, young looking woman stands in front of me smiling. 

"You are Cilvia Brown, am I correct?" the who I'm guessing is the nurse asks me with a caring voice.

"Yes, ma'm."

She gives me a light giggle and looks over at Andy. "Everything seems to be fine, but may I please talk to you outside?" she questions Andy

"Of course miss." he says looking over at me with a worried expression.

I lay there, helpless. I stare out the small window in the door trying to read their lips to see what was going on, but I failed miserably. Out of their conversation was,  She... severe... and hospital. After what seemed like hours, they finally come in, but the only thing is... Andy has tears brimming his eyes. The nurse gives me a compassionate smile and exited the room. As soon as she shut the door my head shot over to look at Andy. "When am I getting out of here?" I ask him impatiently.

He looks at me and starts crying. Wow I've never seen Andy break down like this, although I've only known him for a few hours. (but I may or may not stalk him on all social media websites... sooooo...) This must be serious. He slowly calms down and looks me in the eye, Cilvia they're making you go to a clinic (mental hospital).