unexpected -Dane DeHaan fanfiction-

Chapter 67

Two hands got a hold of my shoulders and shook me angrily almost dislocating my bones out of my sockets.
Dane's Point Of View

I woke up dazed and confused feeling like I had been rubbed raw, every part of my body ached with a feeling of pain and soreness. Waves of nausea instantly washed over my stomach causing me to gag which left a spicy tingling sensation inside my throat. A pair of foreign hands lightly touched the tip of my shoulder and gently rubbed my back as I curled up into a ball grunting from frustration. The foreign hands placed a silver tray in front of me which I quickly took and emptied liquid bile into it. This continued for a while before my stomach had nothing more to offer and I was left with unsteady agonizing short breaths.

"better?" A feminine voice said. My eyesight was blurry and watery causing me to feel unsure and unsafe as to where I was.

- where am I - I felt my arms in the process of discovering where the pinching pain was coming from. My fingers fumbled with what felt like pieces of tape glued on to my rough cold skin which was littered with wires. The female gently grabbed my hands and told me stop or else I'd only hurt myself.

- why do I have tape... - I tried to speak but my breath ran out mid sentence causing me to gasp for air.

- I'll go get your doctor and inform him of your awakening - she said making me get flustered with shyness. "my awakening" What could she mean by that since I had just gone to sleep last night. This whole situation made my head spin and throb uncontrollably making my nausea return but this time with a bit more pain and urgency.

My fingers searched everywhere for that silver tray but it was nowhere to be found so I grabbed a vase that was sitting on a table next to my bed and threw out the flowers to make room for the contents of my stomach. I coughed and gagged making my eyes sting a little but thankfully it stopped after a minute or so leaving me breathless like before. I held the vase in my hand near my chest as I curled up into the coldness of the sheets slowly recovering my eyesight.

- good to see you're awake - a man said as he looked down at his clipboard.

- am I in a hospital -

- you've guessed right. Would you like some water Mr. DeHaan - he asked.

- call me Dane and yes I would - I said with a hoarse voice. He gave me a small foam cup saying that was all he could give me because of my current state. I laid in my bed while the doctor wrote down things in his clipboard as I tried to regain some of my memory but it was hopeless. It was obnoxious how I couldn't remember a thing .

- why am I here - I asked in an uneasy tone. - I don't remember what I did - I breathed in. - to end up here -

- it's very common for you to experience some temporary memory loss but I can't give you any answers right now. You need to rest as much as you can and I'll be back to check on you in the afternoon. Have a nice day Mr. DeHaan - he said in a very professional but lighthearted way which made this room seem less menacing.

My stomach made weird sounds as I played with the tubes connected to my arm making me feel a bit disoriented. The one thing that caught my eye was the way my skin looked. It had a pale sickly color to it mixed in with faint small light pink circles that made me looked bruised in a way.

- how are you feeling - a nurse with blonde hair and green eyes walked in and asked me as she touched my forehead slightly pushing my hair back.

- I've been feeling nauseous for a while now - I barely managed to say.

- you have a mild fever and you're extremely dehydrated so I guess I could give you some medication if you want. Would that be fine with you hun -

- don't call me hun - I said while pushing her hand away from me. - only Kim can... - I paused. - where's Kim, I need to see her - I said with urgency and desperation leaving me slightly dizzy.

- shhhhh, calm down hun. Sorry, Mr. DeHaan - she corrected herself. - I don't know who Kim is but I promise if you calm down ,the sooner you'll get to see her. You need to breathe and try to get some rest, okay? - she treated me like a stubborn kid. I stared at her with a blank expression for a while until little white dots began invading my eye sight.

- I don't feel so good - I said before throwing up and passing out.
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