The Bad Boys Touch.

Chapter 15

The bright lights woke up my world. I tried to look around but I was stuck and moving my head caused so much pain. I wanted it to stop, all I saw was white nobody. I was alone and stuck. I tried to move my legs but they were stuck and dead.

All my body was frozen in time. I couldn't speak as it hurt my throat. I need a drink, fast !

" Lacey, darling ? " I heard a faint voice which sounded soothing. I coughed as my throat ached, it was my response for now. Where was I ? What was happening to my body ? As someone touched my hand it gave me life in that part of my body. My body was slowly waking up to the morning like it normall does but what is different is that I am not in my bedroom, I am some sort of bed but I don't know where. My lower body was still dead and I wanted that dead part alive so I could be me again.

" Lacey, squeeze my hand if you are okay ? " The voice questioned. I couldn't see where the voice was coming from as my eyes were still thinking it was too bright and the brightness stayed in my eyes so everything was still white. I couldn't squeeze the hand because I didn't know if I was okay because I still feel like shit because my lower body was not alive and my brain was still confused.

I lied there, waiting calmly as possible in my situation. That's all I could do until I got a drink and my eyes finally went back to normal which might never happen. I heard the door open then a massive slam, someone had a bad day. The slam was 10 times louder then it probably was in reality. I hated it as it kept ringing in my head until another voice broke in my head.

" This is true love which only means one thing. You are going to bloodily wake up even if I force you as I want you in my life. " That husky voice run through me, bringing me to shivers from top to bottom. That means that my lower body was slowly and I mean Slowly waking up. The voice is bringing me alive and i need to find it so I could finally wake up and see everyone who was welcoming me back to reality or heaven.

As the door opened my hopes went up to. I could finally hear that loving, care voice but no ! This time this person was in a mood and slammed a cup of something on the table next to me, looked into my eyes and seemed angry about it. I thought heaven was suppose to be a happy place where you can live life to the full but apparently for this girl, it wasn't all cotton candy clouds and playing harps all day. Once the bitch of the world went. I slowly used my working hand to push me up only to groan in pain as one side of my body was literally dead. I wanted help badly ! I could get the nurse caller thing because it was on my right side which was the side that was dead. I am once again stuck and this time there was no one to help me as everyone in this world apparently hated me !

The sound of the familiar doors opening and closing happened again but this time, there was a sad sigh. What was happening ?? I heard the seat having some company as they stared at my chin, waiting for a sign to go and talk but got nothing which is a sign to them apparently. " Lacey, I hate you right now ! " Th voice ! I found it. I groaned as I tried to move my body. The groan hurt my voice box some much as my throat got drier and drier the longer I waited for the cold water to send little blessing to my throat and all what is contained in my throat.

" Lacey ? " The lovely voice mentioned my name as it sent shivers down my body. I coughed and tried to lift myself up but failed once again. I groaned in pain again. The brightness was also going down as my body slowly woke up with it but the right side of body still killed. I moved my arm to where I think the water is. The person grabbed and brought it down to my hand as I tried grabbing it. The free hand of the person with the amazing voice grabbed my hand what was trying to grab the cup of water and placed my hand right around it. I could feel the heat spread through my body as it lighten that area of my hand up, waking me up a little more.

My hand slowly lifted it up to my face as my lips grasped around the top of the cup as I slowly tipped it down my mouth. Watering it like it was a dying flower need lots of water on a summers day. Once I was finished I coughed all what went down the wrong way. I heard a deep chuckle but chose to ignore it as it was just because the person was amused by it. That fucking bastard !