Dead To Deadlox

I remember when I was 5 and me and a kid named Ty hated each other. We were always competing to see who was better. I normally won unless he pushed me or something like that. Well My name is Jordan but my friends call me Jo. "Ty I clearly won that race!"  screamed his friends were right behind him there names were Jason and Adam. My friends names were CeCe and Emma. "No you lost face it Jordan". I just got sick of it all 1 day. I was about 12 at the time. 1 day in the middle of recess me and Ty got in a huge fight." I started to run. then the last thing I saw right in front of the school was headlights. I could still hear the screams of my name but my lifeless body just laid there. I wanted to cry or open my eyes but I could not it just was torture. Then it went silent. Pure silent. It felt like 5 seconds later I woke up. It was dark. I was in a hospital bed and there was a bathroom. I walked to the mirror and I saw my reflection expecting to see my normal 12 year old self but no I saw something else. I screamed I must have been at least 17. I touched my face. It felt normal but it was not. I slapped myself hard to try to wake myself up but I was already awake. "this cant be happening I kept saying to myself" all the sudden nurses and doctors burst through the door and I screamed. 1 of the nurses was trying to calm me down but I kept breathing really heavy. After a while more people bursted into the room including my mom holding a baby and the hand of a little girl about at least 3. I smiled at them and hugged them. How long was I out I asked myself.