Claires POV
"Wait- what the fuck?" I looked around the room. I was not in my apartment anymore. I saw a sign that said " Los Angeles hospital." , why am I at a hospital? I looked around again, I was in a bed. Like, a hospital bed (a/n: duh!!). I suddenly noticed how much my leg hurt. I looked down, I think it's broken. Wait, why would my leg be broken? Unless.. No, maybe when I fell back off the foot rest I hit my head? That is a reasonable explanation. Nobody was in the room, I thought at least Sofia and Louise would be here. But their not. "Oh! Your up!" I shoot my head towards the voice. It was a doctor, he looked fairly young to be a doctor. "Who are you? Where am I? Why am I here?" I ask him, "woah.. One question at a time." He said trying to calm me. "I'm your doctor, and your at the hospital." He said only answering two of my questions. "Why am I here?" I said In a more serious voice. "Well, you were- uh. Your were hit by a car." He said looking down, as if I would be devastated. "Really?!?" I said in the most happy voice ever. "Yeah? I'm sorry am I missing something?? Why are you so happy?" He said looking very confused. "Oh your fine, it's nothing." I said giving him a smile. "Okay, would you like me to tell your visitors that your awake?" He said raising an eyebrow. "YES!! Tell them their queen awaits." I said lifting my hands in the air. "Okay." He said laughing as he walked away.
