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Bailey's P.O.V.

My eyes fluttered open.

White room.

Uncomfortable bed.

IVs.

Beeping heart monitor.

Bandages.

Nurse.

I was in the hospital.

But why? The nurse glanced at me and walked out. A moment later the doctor came in.

"I see you're awake." I nodded.

"You were in a bad accident. You're lucky you survived."

The doctor kept talking but I was focused on a tallish boy with black hair and brown eyes in the doorway. He looked familiar but I couldn't place it. oh well.

The doctor noticed me looking at the boy. "Do you know this young man?" I shook my head. The boy looked confused. "Yes you do! I'm-" The doctor shushed him and turned to whispers something to the nurse.

The nurse smiles at me. "I'm going to run a little test on you."

Test?

Test.

Oh no.

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