Another Chance

Chapter 1

"Five more minutes mom. Mom? Where are you? Where's all my stuff!?" This is my room. Or at least I think it is.
I guess I'll get up but if I get flack for being late I'm going to literally kill someone. Seriously, I will end their life. Oh yea, and I will punch the next person who mixes up literally and figuratively. I have anger issues but hey, at least I'm not basic. Wait where's my glasses, their not on my face. Why can I see? This doesn't feel like contacts. Wait, what happened to the... but how? The pain, the pain that was equaled only by being stabbed in the side day to day. The pain that started when I got shot in a drive by. The pain I hid in an attempt to stay out of the hospital where people go to die. The pain that stopped me from living my life and playing my music. It's gone. But how? I have to find my baritone and play, I have to play any kind of music I can find. Actually, I'll play any instrument I can get my hands on. I've missed this so much. I'm finally going to be free! Wait where's the door? All there is, is a bright light. I did nothing with my life.