I was laughing cause this was great. I'd come into this place and the first thing they did was give me something. I do not know what it was but it was fantastic.
I'd been wheeled here and there and I'd been x-rayed, my arm had been poked, squeezed and wrapped up in some shit, but I didn't care, cause I felt awesome.
I looked at the ceiling and laughed.
"What's so amusing?" a nurse asked me.
I didn't even know she was there.
"Your a sneaky fucker." I said laughing.
She looked at me strangely, I don't know why.
She was good looking too.
"Your hot. Go out with me."
"Hmmmm, I don't think so." she told me shaking her head.
Aww nobody ever wanted to go out with me, I thought smiling. I don't know why, I'm pretty good looking.
"Doesn't matter, Bree will go out with me."
She smiled and nodded her head.
Where was Bree? I'd forgotten all about her, how could I have forgotten about her?
"Where is she?" I asked "She's here somewhere right? Wait I don't even know where I am, where am I?"
"Your in hospital Brian because you were in an accident." she said quietly.
I was?
I looked at the ceiling and I rembered sitting in the car and I was with Bree....so where was she?
"Hey." I called out "is Bree here."
"Shhh" the nurse told me.
"I won't shhh at all. Bree is my potential girlfriend and she's pretty good looking and you know what, I really like her, you know, alot, so I don't want other guys hitting on her....so....BREE." I yelled again.
Meg stepped in.
"Meg." I laughed.
"Brian you need to stop yelling." she said.
"I just want Bree "
She started crying.
"Don't cry Meg, it's all good." I told her.
But was it? I guess whatever they'd given me was wearing off because I knew that something was wrong, but what was it.
I closed my eyes.
"Is he ok? " Meg asked the nurse.
"He's medicated but shock mostly."
Yes shock, shock from what?
And I remembered. I remembered looking in the van and seeing Bree covered in so much blood, I remembered the man who was in the car saying she wasn't breathing and she had no pulse, I remember the paramedics pulling her out and trying to save her.
I groaned "Is she dead Meg, please tell me she's not dead."
Meg was shaking her head and crying.
Oh christ no, please not Bree.
"I don't know Brian, I don't know anything."