"Hey, hey wake up. Are you okay? Hey.." I could hear as I went in and out of sleep. The voice was girl, almost familiar. "Hey..wake up." The girl said again. "Fuck.." I mumbled beneath my breath. I could barely open my eyes, everything hurt. My chest, my stomach and my arms. I managed to open them half way and I was amazed at who I saw. Logan Parker. God she was so beautiful. I smiled a little to myself and I stared at her. I must be in heaven. I bet I died.
"Hey, come on..get up, everything is okay. Are you seriously hurt?" She asked me. I look down at my legs which were covered with bruises and I glanced down at my arms which were covered as well. I shrugged my shoulders and smiled again at her. "You are coming with me." She took me into her arms and picked me up, wrapping my legs around her waist. She placed me in her truck and drove off to her house. "We are almost there, okay? Don't close your eyes for me..please I need you to be okay." Her voice was so soft. So soothing. I didn't want her to stop talking. I felt like I was dreaming. The truck stopped and she came over to my side picking me up again being as gentle as she could and she brought me inside and to the bathroom. My eyes started to feel droopy again. Heavy and burning. I just wanted to close them. I saw black spots everywhere and her voice kept fading in and out. Maybe I was waking up from this dream.
