Max

Chapter 28

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*2 Days Later*

"She's waking up" voices spoke. Seeming as if they were kilometers away.

Their echoing voices zooming in and out of my buzzing head. I didn't remember anything at all, much less know were I was.

As I blinked a couple of times, a scintillating light blinded my eyes for a couple of seconds.

I felt a sudden sharp pain on my wrist though, as I tried to move. I could literally feel something being pushed into my vein.

I dragged half of my body up from my laying position. Feeling sudden nausea, I clutched my stomach.

"Ouch" My voice was raspy, as if I hadn't used it for so long. And it was different than I was used to; it seemed cold and raspy.

There was a tube connected to my wrist as I looked down. And my normal clothes were replaced by a hospital gown.

"You're awake!" a cheerful male voice spoke from next to me.

I turned to look at him. His slick brown hair pushed back in a clean cut. He wore a lab coat, and had a clipboard and pen in hand.

"Who are you?" I asked, my voice still felt different.

"I'm Dr.Black nice to meet you, your voice seems a little bit dry. Doesn't it? Open up for me." He said, clicking a light from his lab coat.

I opened my mouth, it felt like a mixture of metal and cotton.

After a minute he turned it back off, and slipped it back in his pocket.

"Well...it's not that bad considering you haven't talked in what? Three months?"

"What?" There was migraine starting to form.

"You don't remember?" he asked. Clicking his pen and scribbling in his clipboard.

"No.." I said. What was I supposed to remember...

Then like water memories started to flood back into my mind...

"Are you okay?" he asked, catching me and placing me on top of the bad I was on.

"No...Harry...Zayn...that...that...girl" I stammered.

No. It wasn't possible... They were still alive...

Tears started streaming down my face.

"Come here, they''ll explain everything." I followed him into a conference room.

Three people where sitting there. Two men, one woman.

Dr.Black showed them his clipboard then whispered something into the girl's ear. She nodded and he left.

"Hello Miss Cole, nice of you to join us." one man smiled.

"Who...are you? What...is this...place?" My voice kept cracking.

"It's alright Max. I'm Dr.Po this is Dr.Micheals, and this is Dr.Drews." the man on the left introduced.

"We will explain everything; I promise. But until the end you can ask questions. Alright?" he treated me like a five year old.