•Dead• |DenNor Fanfiction|

|Lukas |•Seven•

When I woke, I was famished. My stomach growled loudly and I was extremely glad Mathias was sleeping.

He still hasn't left the hospital room, but I have a feeling he'll wake up soon. The boy seems quite upset over my condition? From what I've learned, I meant an awful lot to him, but I just can't remember.

The doctor seems insistent on physical therapy for me, even though he's said several times I won't be able to walk again. I've been paralyzed from the waist down due to damage to my spinal cord. The doctor won't tell me what happened and Mathias was interrupted when he tried to tell me. It's frustrating.

After calling in for a late breakfast, I looked over at Mathias. He seem content, snoring. His music was blaring and I could hear it all the way across the room.

The sound was familiar. It sounded like something I'd listen to, not something Mathias would listen to.

After eating, I read a few chapters of the newest book I'd been able to get my hands on. Though, I couldn't concentrate on the words.

I closed my eyes as my head began to hurt more than my throat. I looked at the book before marking my page, setting it to the side.

The music from Mathias' music was still blaring and I let out a long sigh, putting my tray to the side, laying back down.

Soon, I was out cold.

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The shouts were loud, "Lukas! Baby! Please stay awake!" The voice was familiar. The voicw was sad.

Who's voice was it?

I couldn't see, the world was dark and it hurt to breathe. The screaming was loud, but it sounded like I was underwater.

Where am I?

What happened?

I felt as my body was lifted, the sound of a man sobbing.

I was laid down and everything went silent.

Am I dead?

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I woke up in a cold sweat, looking around quickly.

Mathias wasn't in the room, but his bag was. I wondered where he could've gone, maybe he left for good.

I really hope he didn't.

I stared down at my now useless legs. Why did I care where the man was? We had to be connected, that's a sure fact by now.

Were we really dating? He is kind of hot, but annoying moreso than anything.

I let out a sigh, thumbing my temples.

Why does he blame himself for whatever happened?

Did he hurt me?

Or is he the reason I'm not dead?

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Depending on when this chapter comes out, school may have already started. It's my first year as a freshman (9th grade), so it's all new. School starts August 7th, so I apologize for lack of updates. I hope you understand.
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