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***Bailey's POV sorta***

The second I can see the ceiling above me I know this isn't reality.

I sit up and someone is sitting on the edge of my room in a soft pink chair. They are wearing all white leather, like the kind of leather in my leather jackets. 

The second clue this isn't reality is that when I see him I don't jump out of my skin.

He advances towards me and stands by a TV at the edge of my bed I didn't see was there.

"Hello Bailey, I'm Gale," he says. I nod with raised eyebrows.

"So, just to catch you up, you're currently in a coma, and your organs are all very shaken up. Everyone, especially that Two-Bit boy, is really worried. I figured you'd want a way to see what was going on, to this TV will show you what is going on as if it were a movie. It will show you important things that happen to your friends, and what happens if they come and visit you." He pauses to laugh. "I guess you could call it reality TV."

Even I laugh. He snaps his fingers and disappears. I sit up in my hospital bed and begin watching some reality TV.

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