The forgotten one

"Stop texting" was what I heard my dad say for the 5th time.I agreed with my dad but what was I supposed to say I was 3 years old.but my mom never listened she kept saying "what the worst that could happen."until that one day when it happened the day that changed the "what could happen" and the "stop texting."the day of the crash,the Car crash.of course I didn't know though because I was 3.the last thing I remember was the doctors saying "how are we gunna break it to him?"until they told me my parents were both dead.the day after that I went into a coma. I woke up 17 years later,but where was everyone?who was I?but the biggest challenge was me not knowing completely how to talk. I didn't see anyone I was in a white room by myself.Where were the doctors? I stood up walked through the hospital I saw some dead bodies shouldn't the hospital be taking care of that.but then I walked into one of the hospital rooms and I saw it.