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I slowly peeled my eyes open, and looked around as confusion washed over me. Where the hell am I?
I look down at my hands and see an IV in my arm and a hospital band on my wrist. I seem to be in a white hospital bed... but why?
The door suddenly opens causing me to jump and look at the white haired man entering the room..
He looks up from his clipboard and his eyes widen as he sees me.
"Wha- um, hi Ms. Toscano, how are you feeling?" He asks me, while pressing a button by my bed that says 'request for nurse' on it.
"I-" I attempt to speak but my voice is hoarse and my throat is dry. He hands me a water bottle after opening it for me and I take a sip. "I'm okay.." I manage to get out.
"That's good.. any pain?" He asks and I furrow my brows at him but then realize that I am indeed in pain.
"Um yeah... my head and my side hurt pretty bad." I say and then lay back because sitting up is draining my energy.
"Yeah, that's normal for your situation. Can I ask you a few questions?" He asks and I nod, placing my hand over my head.
"What's your full name?"
"Jaide Esselyn Toscano."
"Okay, when's your birthday?"
"September 28"
"Good. What state are you in?"
"California."
"Mmhmm. What city?"
"Los Angeles."
"Good. What's the date?"
"Um... I don't know what day but sometime in June." I say and he looks up from his clipboard.
"It's October 3rd..." He says and puts his clipboard down. "What year do you think it is?"
"2015. Isn't it? I'm pretty sure..." I say beginning to feel even more confused.
"Hm... okay then. Is there anyone you'd like to see?" He asks. "There's a few people in the waiting room."
"My boyfriend Dominic please.." I request and he nods, leaving the room.
Damn, I should've asked why I was here...
That's when it hit me.
What if something's wrong with the baby!!?!?!
My heart beat begins to quicken and I start breathing fast. If I can't get answers I'm going to have a panic attack.
That's when I reached down to feel my belly. But it wasn't there.
I knew I wasn't here for a good reason! My belly is gone! My baby is gone.
My eyes start to tear up and I just pray in my head that this is just a dream.
I turn my head to the door as someone enters. I furrow my brows at how different he looks. He definitely looks different...
"Jaide?" He asks and I suddenly feel so much more comfortable.
"Domo" I say as he rushes over and hugs me. I begin to sob into his shoulder and pull back, grabbing onto his arm and looking him in the eyes.
"I think somethings wrong with the baby.." I whisper as more tears come out. His brows furrow and he pulls farther away from me.
"What are you talking about?" He asks confused and it makes me cry even more.
"The baby! I think he's hurt! Please tell me he's not gone! Tell me!" I start to sob as he backs away from me even more.
"No Jaide, he's gone." He says and I sob to the point where I can't see anything around me.
"He- he can't be! No!" I cry and I swear I could see him getting emotional too. Just then the doctor walks back in with a nurse behind him.
"Why did you let him die?!" I cry to the doctor and he looks confused and looks to Dominic.
"Jaide... that happened 3 years ago. It's 2018 now..." Dominic tries to explain but there's no way in hell im believing that.
"So you're telling me I was asleep for 3 years?! You're fucking crazy! I just lost my son and now you're trying to tell me I've been asleep for 3 years!" I cry even more, not caring how messy I look right now.
"You haven't been asleep for 3 years dear, you got into a car accident a month and two weeks ago and hit your head so hard that you fell into a coma. You've only been asleep for a month and a half. And yes, you did lose your son... but that was 3 years ago." The nurse tries to reason and I'm beyond shocked.
