A Not Full House

What the?

I wake up. Well sorta.

I can see everything, and hear everything, and smell, and taste.

But I can't move.

Am I dead?

No, I hear the heart monster beeping beside me.

I feel and electric surge rush through my body.

I sit up, breathing heavy.

I see Cal staring at me.

"Cal?" I say standing up.

He says nothing, he just stares at the bed.

I walk up next to him and look where he's looking.

What I see horrifies me.

I run out the hospital room.

I was staring at me, in the bed.

I run I not the busy part of the hospital.

"Can anybody see me?!? Please??? Help me!!" I scream at the top of my lungs, no one flinches.

I fall to the ground and thrust my hands to my eyes as the tears flow.

I scream out, a feel a hand touch my shoulder.

I stare at the hands, I look up to the face of the person who was touching my shoulder.

"Can you see me?" I whisper, wiping a tear from my face.

"Can you see me?" She repeats back.

"Yes"

"I can see you too"

A girl stands beside me, I can see her and she can see me.

She has crazy red hair with freckles, and green eyes.

"Where am I?" I say looking around to see if I 'woke?' Up.

"Where are you? You don't want to know the answer"

"Where am I?"

"Your in a coma"

"Why am I here?" I say keeping a straight face and biting my lip in order to stop from crying.

"You were in a car crash."

"Well, then why are you here?" I ask

She brushes a piece of hair out of her face, is she in a coma too? She could barely be over 13.

"I don't know"

"When am I gonna wake up?" I walk toward her.

"I don't know"

"How... Long have y... Y.. You been h.. Here" I can barely make out words.

"3 years"