Some ruffling sound next to me brought my conscious back to me, not completely though.
My head hurt at the back leaving me no where to open my eyes. The place seemed bright, that made my vision unexceptionally blur.
I tried opening my eyes fighting back the urge to close it while it hurt. With a great effort, though my eyes hurt, I opened it, trying to focus on any of the thing around me. But, gosh!! It hurt so badly that I had to close it again. My eyes pricked. I couldn't help but start to sob at my helplessness.
"tsk.... " the moan escaped my lips when I hit my hand with something really hard.
My eyes pricked and tears fell from my eyes to the side of my face.
"Fuck....." I curse at my fate.
Had I been careful and sat in the car swiftly, I wouldn't have got into this. I don't know where the hell I was. I didn't know if I were in hospital. I hope I were, I hope the guy who spoke to me had got me to the hospital. But the bed I was in was extremely, soft and plump, for an hospital bed. I had been in hospital for half of my life, as it is my second home and I'm very badly clumsy. Doctors, nurses and patients were my friends now.
'aah.... ' I moaned again as I hit my leg while moving around.
It was time to get my ass out of this whatsoever place I'm in, I decided.
'hmpf.... ' I sighed as I half laid on my elbows and slowly got up to sit. I struggled to sit and finally made it.
"oh my!! " I exclaimed when the pain at the back of my head hit me. I placed my hand softly over the region to rub it for once. It stung.
"oh!! I'll help you out.... " I hear a voice, not familiar with it. My blur vision was clearing deliberately and I concentrated on my surroundings.
This is what I call 'oh my!!! '
I was in a well built room with a paint of light shade of distemper green. My photos in almost every dress I wore was hung on the wall in front of me. There was a portrait of a woman at my right hung perfectly at the middle of the wall. Vase kept at each corner of the room, defined with many artworks hung out there other than mine and the woman's portrait, a table to my extreme right, next to the window, brought a ecstasy to the room. The door was of a very dark shade of chocolate. And it was amazing. It was like what I had dreamt of how my room should be. Very defined, very ecstatic. Marvelous.
The ruffling sound again caught my attention to get me a view of an old maid next to me.
"good morning madame... " she wished with an adoring smile.
I smiled at her.
"good morning... "
"you should have this breakfast that I've got you. " she said extending me the plate.
I shook my head. I was always the one who had breakfast only after the bathe. I was always clean and tidy and that is was kept me hygienic.
"I would like to bathe first. "
She smiled astonished.
"sure, madame. Here you go. Your restroom is over there... " she pointed to the other end of the room.
I swooped down the length of the bed. I noticed I bounced. The bed was too soft and bouncy. My mind made no wish in getting down from the bed.
"can I sleep for few more minutes? " I asked and she nodded, smiling.
"but eat it fast kid! I wouldn't encourage laziness. " she warned and I nodded.
I smiled at her and she left with one on her face.
Soon I landed back on the bouncy bed and was off to sleep!!
**
I got up to the tap on the door, to find the same woman who smiled at me.
"get up kid!! Let's finish your breakfast. " she said.
I pouted and swooped again and finally got off the bed. I know, I'm a lazy ass. But I love being so.
I was shoved into the restroom to get refreshed.
The pulsating fall of hot water on my skin refreshed the sore muscles in my hands and the relaxation was incredible.
With a fast bathe I was soon refreshed. She handed me a pair of jeans and a button up shirt and I wore it. She handed me the breakfast and was off.
