Their Angel

The Awakening

I heard a males voice scream my name just as the water of the lake beneath us engulfed my body.  The liquid grazed my skin softly, sending a chill through me and a excruciating pain began to seep into my body as the air escaped my lungs rapidly. I would of been freaking out if it wasn't for my consciousness diminishing by the minute, so the only thing I was capable of was letting the eerie water bully me and push me deeper into the darkness. At some point I slowly moved my head around,trying to figure out where I was, but my eye sight was stained with a mixture of crimson red and blue blurriness.

Am I bleeding? I slowly moved my head to look at my body, but couldn't pin point anything and I ended up touching my neck where I felt two, small puncture wounds, like something had punctured me.

Why is my neck bleeding?

I tried to think back to the last few hours, but my head thumped, blocking my thoughts.

Why can't I remember? As the waves pushed me farther down I found myself blinking a few times trying to wake myself up from the sudden sleepiness that had washed over me. Slowly my eyes began to droop and my movements began to slow down. I didn't even move when I heard a sudden splash from above me.  It was like someone had dived into the water from a incredible height. I eventually looked up to try to make out who it was, but all I saw was a blurry white figure swimming hurriedly to me. When I finally lost consciousness the last thing I felt was the person's strong arms wrap tightly around me.

-One week later-

The first thing I heard when I woke up was the sound of my heart monitor. The sound of its constant rhythm flowing through my ears. I slowly moved my left hand, feeling the plushness of a mattress underneath me and then moved my right one, feeling the softness of a blanket. A bed? I thought as I laid there and scrunched up my nose in disgust as the familiar scent of a hospital filled my nostrils. Why am in a hospital? I had a spinning headache, that I found familiar to me, like this pain was something I've felt before. But, where, I didn't know. I groaned in pain as it intensified, probably due to me gaining consciousness again, catching the attention of people I didn't know were in the room.

"She's waking up!" I heard a women's voice yell.

"Namjoon, go get the doctor!" A man's deep voice rang through the air and instantly I could hear footsteps quickly run out of the room, getting what I knew was a doctor, only proving to me that I was really in a hospital. I felt two pairs of hands suddenly grip both my hands tightly.

"Finally, you're awake." The women said, sounding like she was crying, which probably she was, by the sound of it. I carefully and slowly opened my eyes, letting them adjust to my surrounds. I was right. I was in a hospital. The room looked fairly big, with all four wall completely white with a few pictures of flowers hanging up. I saw that I had a window, over looking the parking lot and a small TV handing from the left corner. I looked down curiously at the bed I was in. It was small and had a few blankets that were covering me from head to toe. The heart rate monitor next to me was slightly picking up, since I didn't know why I was here, or these people that were holding my hands. The doctor came running in at that moment with another boy and came right up to my bed, examining my state.

"How do you feel?" He asked me, looking into my eye with a flashlight and then examining my ears. I looked at him curiously, he was about thirty, I was guessing, and he looked pretty deprived of sleep. His black hair filled his forehead and slightly covered his brown eyes that he had to move constantly to see properly.

"How are you feeling?" He asked me again. More direct this time, looking in to my eyes. I could feel everyones' eyes on me and the pressure in the room. I meekly opened my mouth to say something, but nothing came out. I ended looking around at the people that were in my room. There was only four, including the doctor. They all looked at me with anxiety, especially the younger man, which looked around my age, I think.