"Let me clo...."
Such dizziness....
*beep*
scarcely heavy eyelids raise, narrowing back together....
*beep*
squinting, trying to filter the world which is splitted into more divisions....
*beep*
vision is becoming clear.
"Huh?!" with difficulty you raise yourself up.
*beep* *beep* *beep* *beep*
It's dark. Only cardiogram next to your bed is shining, breaking the silence.
"what's this..." not shocked, more like calm and composed you remove some kind of stickers which are part of cardiogram.
*beee* *eeee*
"Emergency in room 4!!" yell echoes, someone rushes into the room, turning the light on.
"Doct!..." shocked is she standing there, choking on her words.
"S-she woke up?" She's confused. You're confused. Doctor which just came is surprised, but relieved.
"Huh? Hospital?" definitely hospital. This equipment, sterilized surrounding, pale colours and unpleasant smell....
"How are you feeling?" doctor walks closer to you, pulling out a flash light.
"I-I....I'm fine, but I have tingling feeling in my limbs and sharp pain in my arm" you notice your arm which is covered in bandages, there is some kind of splint under it.
"your arm was broken but now it's almost healed. Does it hurt when you breathe?" he flashes into your eyes, making regular check.
"Yes..." strong pain strikes in your chest, when you breathe deeply.
"why am I here? What...happened?" not sure what happened, you seek for an answer.
"I'm not sure, but you were brought here in critical condition. Your arm and ribs were broken, and...your head got damaged" with struggle you try to remember....but nothing.
"this may shock you..." doctor takes a seat beside you.
"but hit in head resulted as you falling in coma" barely you remember dim pictures, which make no sense, are they result of coma?
"It's surprising that you actually woke up, rarely patiences woke up from coma, especially from deep coma in which you were"
"for how long?" bewildered you interrupt him.
"for how long have I been in coma?" worried, worried that it might have been for too long. There is so much responsibilities and work for you to do.
"two months. You have been here for two months" shocked. Your eyes widen in disbelief. Two months?
"Wha...what?" Two months!?
"I know, it's a shock, but you're lucky that you woke up in first place" somehow those words don't help you to calm down.
"E-emm e-excuse me, can you give me a discharge form?" behind nervous expression hides concern, this can't be. You try to move, but doctor lays arm on your shoulder.
"I don't recommend you that. Wait a few days at least" doctor immediately opposites, but it doesn't matter.
"It's important" he expires, he's familiar with stubborn patients.
....so heavy...your legs are so heavy. Under the blanket is hiding your weak body. Surprised and upset you're staring. Skin and bones, literally skin and bones. That's what is left of you. But no! You force yourself, your body to move.
"please don't" sister quickly approaches. On cold ground you place your legs, pushing yourself up. Your balance is off and you swayed. Almost toppling, you fall back on bed.
"As I said, wait a few days before leaving" with smile he stands up from the bed.
"No. It's important..." again you're trying to move. You must leave. You must talk with him. In befuddlement you calmly begin to think, halting, not sure what to do. Well....where do you have to go...? And...with who you must. Talk?
"Oh. There is someone who wishes to see you" that takes your attention, blankly you stare at doctor, waiting what will happen next. While he leaves the room, sister explains how to use buttons which will call staff and that kind of things?
"is there anything that you need?" you nod as no, giving sister a chance to leave.
Well...What now? You're alone in room, there isn't much that you can do, than wait. How did you end up here?.....trying to remember......nothing.....again ...nothing....It must had been something serious that you ended up like this.
"[f/n]!" someone walks in, you turn the way of sound.
"Do...nnie?" he smiles at you, since you seem completely lost. Surprised you stare at him...different. Something is different about him. His face?
"How are you feeling?" he takes a seat beside your bed.
"Terrible" with sarcastic smile you shake your head.
"My body is decrepit and unfit, my arm is broken and my head is covered in bandages. And they cut my hair.." in joke you express your condition.
"it sure sounds terrible" choke of laughter escapes from your mouth, but sharp pain in chest prevents you to laugh.
"Are everyone safe?" even if you don't know what happened, you want to make sure that everyone are alright.
"well...you missed a lot..." hesitating he says it like he doesn't want to make you worried, not yet.
"I see. Is no good" already you recognize possible hints hidden in his words, this ain't good.
"Tell me. What happened, how did I end up like this?" questionably he looks at you. But soon he realises that you're serious about it. But it makes sense that you don't remember last few minutes before an accident.
"there was an accident. You got hit by vendig machine an..." you can't hold yourself back. It's so funny.
"haha-ha" *cough* *cough* "haha" *cough* *cough* "ha...ha.." it hurts...but laugh is forcing out.
"don't push yourself to much" again pain shuts your laughter.
"No. Seriously what happened?" chuckling you glance at him, but he has that awkward smile, like he is serious about his words. The door opens, saving him from unpleasant situation.
"[f/n]!" a blonde guy walks in, by his side are Jean and Troy.
"I knew you'll wake up!" he wraps his hands around you in his joy.
"eemm....I don't want to be rude" embarrassed, more like inconvenienced you raise brows.
"But...ammm...who are you?"
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Snake[Izaya X Reader]
FanfictionThe story is placed a year after the start of Durarara!! SH There is a newcomer in Ikebukuro, in whom Izaya takes interest. A game of cat and mouse soon grows into rivalry or is it something else? The story focuse...