Holland's POV - miracle.
"Holland, are you awake yet?"
"Shut up Tyler, she's asleep."
"But I want her to wake up, I'm bored."
"I'm not enough entertainment for you?"
"Nope"
I hear two boys arguing around me, but see nothing through the darkness.
I try to move, try to open my eyes - even wriggle a finger. But it is no use, I can't do anything as I am engulfed into a dark hole.
"When is she going to wake up?" A voice asks.
"The doctor said around three hours." Another familiar voice says.
I start to panic, remembering everything that had happened before. Tom. Where is Tom? Is he still here, messing with my mind.
"Holland your awake!" Crystal yells as I finally proceed to open my eyes, squinting at the sudden burst of light.
"Can someone shut the curtains please?" I ask, shielding my eyes with my arms.
"They are shut.." Dylan says after kissing my head.
"Well can you turn the light off?" I cry out, making everyone give me confused looks.
"Honey, the lights are off. What's wrong?" Crystal sighs in concern.
"I-I don't know." Tyler hands me his sunglasses and I gladly take them.
"Thanks, that's much better."
When I try to sit up from the uncomfortable bed I lay on, I scream in pain.
"Don't move!" Dylan yells as he hears a loud cracking noise coming from my chest.
"Stay there and do not move." He instructs, I nod and sit there in shock.
A nurse comes running in, dropping her clip-board onto the floor in horror and walking towards me slowly.
"Um, okay er." She nervously fiddles with her fingers.
"This is going to hurt a lot." She sadly states.
I grab onto Dylan's hand and grip it tightly, I can see his eyebrows raising from the corner of my eye at how strong I was.
"What's happening to me?" I panic.
"Well you have 2 broken ribs, they are almost snapped in half. So you have just broken one even more. So I'm going to have to push you back, and I'm sorry to say that it's going to hurt a lot." She grabs onto my shoulders.
"Are you ready?"
"No." I squeeze Dylan's hand even more tighter, if that's possible and let out a quiet squeal.
"1.. 2.." Without finishing her count down she pushes me onto my back and I scream in pain.
"Oh my god!" "Are you okay?!" "Did that hurt?" "What's going to happen now?" All of these questions were being thrown at me, while I hold back tears.
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