Chapter 18

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---Trevor's POV----

I woke up with wires attached to my body and tons of tubes running in and out of my nose, ears, and mouth. I slowly pushes myself up, but couldn't because of the immense pain in my left wrist. Agh. What is the pain from? I looked down to see that it was bandanged up and stitched together. I lightly put my thumb on the bandage and immediately screamed.

"AGGGGGH!" I heard feet shuffling and looked up to see six faces all crowded around my bed. What the hell is going on? What happened to me? Who are these people? Those three questions raced through my head and made me say, "Uh. Who are you people?" They all gasped and quietly whispered amongst themselves for what seemed like forever. Then, one person spoke up loudly enough so I could hear.

"I'll go get the doctors. Maybe they'll know what happened to him." A boy with blonde hair and a beanie said.

"That'd be great." The others said.

A few minutes later a mob of people with white coats on came rushing in and pushed the others out. Then, all those people bombarded me with questions.

"What's your name?"

"Where are you from?"

"How old are you?"

"What state are you currently in?" and many more. I tried my best to answer all their questions, but it was quite difficult. I finally managed to say something.

"I-I-I-I I'm Daniel Morse. I'm 17 years old, and I live in Ohio." All the people surrounding me quietly gasped and whispered among themselves. Seriously, what is with these people and their whispering? I don't get it. A few minutes later the people in white coats left and the others came back in.

A boy, quite short, with black hair and brown highlights said, "Daniel, your name is Trevor and you are 15." I slowly looked up at the boy. He seemed older, a lot older. Maybe 19? I can't tell.

"Oh? Ok? And you are?" I asked him.

He calmly responded with, "I'm Justin Caylen Castillo. Or Jc." I nodded and looked around the room and there were five other people. I recongized the girl for some reason.

"Betha?" I questioned, looking directly at the girl. She seemed shocked and replied back with, "Uhhhh, no. My name is Ally." I nodded and looked over at the tallest boy. A buff guy, about 6'2, with dirty blonde hair and brown eyes. He seemed nice. I looked at him, making sre to make eye contact.

"Hi....Are you Ricky?" I questioned him. Everyone gasped. Now seriously, why is everyone gasping?

"Yes..that's me. How do you know my name?" He asked me seriously.

"I watch your collab channel, uhm Our2ndLife. And you're my favorite." I told him, grinning. All the people gasped, SERIOUSLY WHAT IS UP WITH THAT?

I looked around the room and recongized everyone but the tall, brown-haired boy who was wearing a snapback. I carefully, and slowly said their names, pointing at each of them as I went.

"Ricky Dillon, Sam Pottorff, Connor Franta, Jc Caylen, and uhm....who are you?"

The tall boy with brown eyes and brown hair looked up from his phone and said, "I'm Kian. Kian Lawley." I nodded and asked, "If everyone from Our2ndLife is here...then where's Trevor?" They all looked aghast and Connor-I think-said, "Th-th-that's you. You're Trevor." It now my turn to gasp. I had no idea who I was or where I was. What happened to me? I'm so confused!

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