Blind Love.

Chapter 3

I wake up with a throbbing pain. All over my body, causing me to wince a little with every move I made.  Trying to look around all I could see was the color black. Thinking it's just because my eyes are closed I try to open them, with no luck. It was a weird feeling. Like I didn't know how to open my eyes anymore. 

I start to move my hands towards where my eyes are, expecting to feel bandages or something over them, covering them,but  the pain that shot through my arms made me wish I hadn't. So I move my hands back down to my side keeping them still. Not moving was the best thing I could do right now to keep the pain away.

 Where am I? Why cant I see? Why am I in so much pain? I begin to ask myself but come to no conclusion to any of my questions.

"Cameron!" a familiar voice says in a happy yet worried tone. I'm sure it was Rylee. I smile at the fact that she was here making me a little bit more comfortable. But why was she here? Why am I here? Where is here? Was all I could think. There was a silence for a while until I hear sounds of shuffling feet and a door open.

"Hello Cameron, my name is Dr. Neal." A deep voice began in a calm and collective tone. "How do you feel?" He asks.

"Like i'm being stabbed multiple times" I say in a hushed tone.

"Where does it hurt?" He asks.

"Everywhere." I say after awhile. Just as quiet.

"That's expected after what happened. Well give you some pain kil-." Dr.Neal began.

"What do you mean what happened?" I asked confused. Not able to remember anything. 

"Is there anything you remember at all?" He asks concerned. I shake my head.

 What could he have meant? I think.

"You were in a crash." He said hesitant to tell me. As he was talking I began to space out not listening to what he's saying. The word crash brought back a flood of memories, causing my head to hurt even more than it already had. Bringing multiple questions to swarm inside. Questions I didn't know the answers to.

"Cameron did you hear me?" Dr. Neal asked, breaking me out of my thought. I turn my head towards the sound of his voice and shake my head.

" I'm sorry no. Can you repeat that?" I ask. 

"Do you know or remember how you got into the crash or what happened before the crash?" He repeats. I try to think back on that night. Feeling multiple stares on me, anticipating my answer that's yet to come. Making me uncomfortable.

"Cameron tell Dr. Neal What happened." I can hear my mom say. Knowing she was there made me feel a sense of comfort. But even that couldn't stop the hot liquid that was beginning to roll down my face. I try to fight back the tears not wanting anyone to see me cry. 

"I-  I was at a party with Rylee." I begin slowly, thinking of a way that I could tell the story without revealing what happened with Hunter. I was embarrassed of what happened and didn't want to tell anyone.

''An- and I just wanted to go home. So I got Rylee's keys and went to the car starting it, I-I began to drive home. ttt-then I-I was hit." I say with my tears turning into a loud sob. I could feel some one give me a hug, saying that it was okay. That everything was going to be fine. I knew it was my mom just by the sound of her voice. No one talked, allowing my crying to be the only sound in the room. 

"I'm I okay? When can I go home?" I find myself asking. With a burning passion to know. The hands that were conferring me let go, and no one spoke for awhile. My thoughts went to a place I never wanted them to go. W-What if i'm not okay. W-What if something is in fact wrong. I hear footsteps shuffle towards me.