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I must have passed out on the way to the hospital because I woke up on a hospital bed, My shirt was taken off, there was a huge band aid over the bite mark. There was I needle sticking in my arm that was giving me blood, and a stupid beeping monitor that was checking my pulse and heart beat. I looked around the room, it was a plain white room, with a boring picture of a lake. There was a flat screen TV on the wall closet to me and it was on. Some music video was on. I didn't know how it was though. The door was closed, I notice and there was a dry erase board with some writing on that I didn't really care about. There was a quick knock on the door and a nurse came in.
"Oh," She looked like she was scared when she saw me staring at her. "Your awake."
"Yeah." I told her.
"How do you feel?" She asked me, coming over to the side of the bed. She was wheeling in his cart. "I need to check your blood pressure and temperature." She told me.
"I'm fine. Alright." I told her and she pulled out the thermometer, she stuck it under my tongue. And put on the blood pressure thing. After about 15 seconds she pulled out the thermometer and read it.
"That's normal." She muttered and then looked to see what my blood pressure was. "Normal. Very good." And she gave me a smile. She removed the thing around my arm and headed out the door.
A couple seconds later my "parents" walked into the room. They didn't even look sad that I was in the hospital or that I was attacked. They were probably going to yell at me for costing them more money.
"Look at what you go yourself into!" My mother started in. Great here we go.
"I didn't get myself in this mess! You did when you injected with that stuff." I told her.
"Do you know how much money this is going to cost us?" My dad asked me, it was like the accident never happen.
"No." I told him flat out, "And I don't care too much either." My fathers face got red with anger. I watched him clenched his fist. It looked like he wanted to hit me. I stared him in the eyes daring him to hit me.
"This is all your fault." My mother broke me out of my stare with my father.
"How? On wait I know the answer. If I wasn't such a "bad" Kid this would have never happen." I told the bitch.
"For once in your life your right." My father spat at me.
"Fuck you."
I watched my mother whisper something to my dad, he moved over to the door and locked it, and he closed the blinds so no one could see in. My mother pulled out a syringe, it was filled with a cloudy liquid. My father move to my right side and my mother to my left. He clamped his hands down on my mouth, and my mother stuck the needle into my neck and injected the cloudy substance into me. I reached till I found the nurse call button and I pressed it about 5 times. There were knocks on the door and then I heard keys being rattled.
"Why cant you die easily?" She asked me.
"Ffffuuuccckkk yoooouuu." I couldn't talk right thanks to the substance.
The door open 3 nurses came in, one doctor and a police officer. I could barely see the police officer hand cuff my parents, I heard him call for back up. The nurses were injecting me with something. Hopefully keep me alive, I thought as I slipped in blackness again.
I woke up still in the hospital, I was still in the same room, only this time it was decorated for Halloween. How long have I been out? I looked around and saw some people sleeping in the chairs in the room. Two of them were guys and one was a girl.
"Hello?" I asked, my voice sounded really back, it cracked a little.
"Vincent! Your awake. Thank God." The girl said, jumping up from her chair. She headed right out the door, she yelled out that I was awake.
"How long was I out?" I asked when I saw nurses coming in.
"About a month." The one told me, I knew that I had a shocked expression on my face. Then they started to check my temperature, blood pressure, breathing, everything almost. It got annoying. Before they all left the one turned around and said, "Your very lucky to be alive." And she closed the door.
"What did my parents give me?" I asked the people still left in my room.
"We don't know, man. They wouldn't tell us." The one guy said. The other guy looked just like each other, but I couldn't remember there names, or the girls. I knew that I knew them.
"Who are you guys again?" I asked them, I kind of felt stupid afterwards, but I could have cared less.
"I'm Isabel, your girlfriend." The girl told me. My girl friend, I looked her up and down and Damn, with a capital D. I thought.
"I'm Dane." The guy that talked to me before said.
"I'm Kane." The other said, I just nodded my head at them.
"So, what happen in the last month?" I asked them.
"Your mom and dad are still in jail, they are going to be put on trail soon, I believe. They were talking about making you a witness, if you woke up." Isabel told me, she moved closer to me and grabbed my hand. She held it tight, then she kissed my cheek. "You didn't miss too much. But I missed you when you were in you coma." She whispered in my ear. So I was in a coma, fun, I thought. I gave her a smile and she leaned down and kissed my lips. I felt myself growl...What the Hell?

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