Coma

Morning

I woke up like any morning for school. I slid my feet on the floor, until I reached the tiles of the bathroom. I rubbed my face and looked at the mirror.

"Eww, it's terrible how I just wake up like this. It's so gross."

I slid the shower curtain closed, then turned the water on to a medium warm-hot. I brushed my hair waiting for the water to warm up. I stripped to nothing. I stepped inside, getting goosebumps from the temperature change. I didn't see any shampoo or conditioner for women so I used the male stuff.

"Why is that in here? I am the only one living in my apartment."

I finished and climbed out, I wrapped myself in a fluffy blue towel. Next I brushed my teeth, then I walked back to my room only to realize it wasn't my room.

"Where am I?"

I went into the closet to see a whole new wardrobe...for males. This was getting exhausting. I grabbed a t-shirt that I purposely picked that went to about mid-thigh. I put it on, then I dried most my hair then left it to completely air dry. Seriously though, where was I ?

"Hello? Is anyone here?"

I said as I walked out of the room. The first thing I saw were stairs. I got to them a little cautiously, but as I put my foot down to reach the next step I felt dizzy. I almost fell, but I quickly grabbed hold of the railing, to steady myself. I carefully slid to the floor. I was going down the stairs like a child would when first learning how.

But me being myself, I ended up falling anyway. I hit my head really hard on the floor.

"Oww... someone help me?"

I heard running, the distant, but close steps just made me dizzy again.

"Skylar! You're hurt."

I didn't know who he was, but I wanted to find out.

"Who...Who are you?"

"My name is Jason, I am 22 years old. But I'm not important at the moment. You're bleeding."

I was, I could feel it long before he started talking. It was throbbing at an unbearable pain. A stream of blood started down the back of my neck, I shivered. Jason picked me up, set me on the couch, then left to grab a blanket. He returned, handing me the blanket and picking me up again. He carried me outside and set me in a grand tourer sport coupe car. He buckled myself then him, he started the engine and drove off.

I was dizzy, it felt like he was speeding! I tried to ask him to stop, but I couldn't get the words out.

--time skip--

We arrived at a grand Tudor house. It was on a mountain, and when I realized that, I really wondered where I was. Jason brought me to the door and rung the bell. My head was tilting so I just set it on Jason's shoulder. The door opened.

"-groans-....Who is it? Oh, Jason it's you."

He noticed me right after. He quickly pulled me to him and told Jason to leave.

"(Leave) I knew you couldn't handle it, having a girl in your home, having to attend to her alone. Living by yourself. "

I tried to look up, but my neck was strained. I wanted to look at Jason and look at the man. In the end Jason had to leave. The man took me to a room for a check-up. He quickly got to work with stitches. He pulled out a first aid which held all the necessary things. He parted my hair for easier access to my skull. He began putting them in. I didn't feel them, only the throbbing from my fall. He carefully sat me up and propped my head on a stack of pillows.

"How do you feel, Skylar?"

"My head hurts. It's throbbing."

"I gave you numbing and it should start kicking in soon, but I want you to take a sleeping pill. It will help, I promise."

"Okay."

So I took the medicine, and fell to a deep slumber.