Hospitalized.

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Brooklyn's POV

My vision goes blurry and my head gets clouded and I can't think. I can hardly breathe.

"Broo..Slo.." I hear Emily say.

"What.. Don't.." I say confused. I feel a overwhelming headache come.

"Brook.....own.." I hear Emily say. She turns away from me and looks out the trucks window.

Oh no. I'm driving. I'm going to freaking kill us all.. I need Emily to take over before we all end up in a collision..

"I..Drive.." I try to 'say I can't drive.. Take over' but I can barley speak.

"klyn.. I..whe.." She says. My vision gets even more cloudy as Emily grabs the wheel. I flinch and the truck takes a turn left then right and swerves around. I let go as I slam on the brakes. I feel something hit my face as I black out.

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I wake up in a white room.. I look around. My cloudy vision focuses again and I see everything clearly.

I see a painting on the wall. I look out the only window in the small room and see a parking lot. I look at my arms. I have IV's and such in them. I start to panic.
I'm in a hospital. Where are the others?! Are they alive?!

Suddenly a nurse comes in.

"Oh, Hello Miss.. I'm Nurse Bella."

"Why..Why am I here..?" I say, my throat hurts.

"You went unconscious after you collided with a car." Bella says.

"What about the others..My friends.."

"They're located in different rooms.. Most are conscious.. Some are still unconscious.. Two actually."

"Who?" I ask.

"We don't know your names. One has short blond hair, misty blue eyes. The other, long blond hair, darker blue eyes."

"That would be Erica.. And Mikayla."

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Emily's POV

I sigh as I close my eyes. I hurt. SO much.

I hear the door open, I suppose its Nurse Jade.

"Hi.. Could I get a name for you miss?"

"Emily."

"Last name?"

"I don't have one." I keep my eyes shut. The girl leaves the room.

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Nurse Jade's POV (Special.)

"No last name for Emily. What about the short brunette?" I report to Leah and Doctor Ken.

"None for her. Brooklyn was her name." Leah sighs. I see Kayla come towards us.

"The other brunette was Trinity, no last name." Kayla says. Doctor Ken scratches the back of his head, thinking. His phone makes a small ringing noise, he looks at it for a minute.

"The girl named Mikayla woke up. No name for her. We have to call child services and police." Doctor Ken says.

"I'll go to the main office and ask for them to do that as we wait for the other girl to awaken." Kayla offers. Ken nods. She walks off.

"I guess we'll go tend to our patients." I say. Leah nods. Doctor Ken gives us a smile as we walk off. I go into Emily's room.

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Mikayla's POV

I punch the doctor in the face when he touches me.

"Mikayla, please settle down.  We're helping you." He says backing away a little. Two nurses help me onto a stretcher or something. My vision goes blurry.

"Let me go..!" I say still fighting against them. 

"Nurse Jenny, please get the sedatives." I hear the man say, I freak out. No.

no
No
NO
NOO
NOOO!!!!!!

NO NEEDLES!!!!!!

I feel a pointy thing go into my right arm. It injects something into me. The needle comes out of my skin and my vision and head goes cloudy.

"Escort her...critic...emer...Eri.." I hear someone say as everything goes black.

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I wake up in a whitish/blue room. I see a doctor sitting in one of the ugly black/brown/barf green chairs. Hes writing on a clipboard.

"Wh.." I try to speak, I find it extremely hard. I touch my forehead. I feel intense pain behind the bandages there.

"Oh, Hello.. You finally woke up.. It's been two hours actually.." The man who I hate says.

"I'm Dr.Ken. How are you?"

"Bad. I feel bad." I say, my throat hurting.

"Hm.. Well you and your friends will probably be staying her for the rest of the week, until sunday." It's Tuesday.

I look at my hands. I have IV's & bandages and tubes and EVERYTHING sticking to them. I feel light headed knowing I have pointy things in my arm. It reminds me to much of.. Victoria. Her lab.. Experiments.. Me.

Dr.K looks as me as I shoot my head back against the pillow.

"Are you okay?"

"N..N..No.." I say, becoming tired.

"Whats wrong?"

"Tired...Lightheaded...Needles...Help..." I say before everything goes black.

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A/N

Hwi!!!

DAMNNNNN Mikayla hates needles.

Okay.

Buh bye friends.

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