Torn

Realization

{When life is knocking, will you hide, or answer? When will you get your calling?}

  I wake up, with sun shinning directly in my face. "Wow, you wasn't kidding when you said that she was exhausted." I roll over groggily and hide my face in the blanket that suddenly appeared on me. "Well, at least she slept, now lets see if she would eat." Another voice says and I hear the door close. I move the blanket off of my face, peeking my eyes out. "Good morning, sunshine. looks like some was exhausted." I hide my face again. "Oh come on, there is no need to act shy." I poke my head out. "I'm not shy, I just don't like people once i wake up. And also, you are staring at me while I'm sleeping,so you are either a stalker, or a person who really likes to annoy people." He just lets his jaw drop and mutters under his breath "Grumpy" and I sit up. "You woke me up, now I'm up. Now tell me why were you staring at me." He holds up his hands, almost like giving up, and showing that he doesn't have anything in his hands. "Well, besides the fact you have been a sleep for about 15 hours, and did you know that you drool in your sleep?" I throw one of the pillows at him. "I do not drool." I say. "Are you sure cause I can shoiw yoyu a picture-" "You took a picture?!?! Delete it! You are some stalker to take pictures of me while I sleep, even stare at me! Who does that??" The guy waits until I am done talking and says slowly, "To my defense, I doubt you have looked at yourself in the mirror. Nor seen an image of yourself." He says, while taking out his phone, and shows me the image. "Woah, I look like I have been crawling through a pile of barbwire." I push the phone down, soi i wouldn't see the image any more. "Can you delete it, please?" He nods, and looks at his phone and touches thr trash can button. "Thanks." I say, without looking up. "Welcomes he says, while anotyher person comes through the door, with a plate of pancakes and bacon. "Finally, the drooling lamb is awake. Here is your food." The person say while the guy did a sign to cut it out to the person. I take the plate of food, and I bit a piece of bacon, chewing slowly.

  I taste the bacon, it tasted like food, then, the taste slowly faded into oatmeal and barf flavor. I cover my mouth and look for something to puke in. The guy holds a bucket under my chin, and I puke in. "Thanks." I say after I puke the taste out. The guy puts the bucket down, and takes the pancakes and bacon away. "I'll make soup, while you stay here." I nod, and put my head back. I watch him and the other person walk away. They said something like "I told you" while they walk out of the room. My eyes feel heavy, and I fall asleep, yet again.