Fear Itself [ A Shoey Fanfic ]

|| Shane's P.O.V ||

wow. what a familiar place. the hospital. it was dark outside and all the lights were on. clearly something was happening.

i ran my fingers up my arm, touching a small bandage with a needle sticking out of it. i tried to tug on the small shot but my body was much to weak to remove anything.

i was about to try get up and leave as a figure walked in the door, a mask over his face and staring at a clipboard, scribbling down observations before looking up.

"ahh shane, you're up." he uttered, still intrigued in his work. i simply sighed and lay back down.

"you are a tough one you know, you've been in here multiple times and you are always so hard to revive." he slapped my chest, causing me to wheeze.

"who are you..." i asked, my voice hoarse and sore. he sighed and looked me in the eye, removing the mask from his face.

something was very familiar about this man. i couldnt put my finger on it. his facial figure sparked memories in my head and then i realized what was going on.

"my name...is dr. dawson. shane...im your dad." he spoke, a slight smile creeping onto his face.

i felt my head hit the bed and everything slowly go black.