Silent beeping was what woke me up. It was muffled, but audible.

I couldn't feel my body, and my heart beat was beginning to overpower the beeping. I didn't want to be stuck in the darkness again. Not for as long as I was last time.

A bright light shot in front of my, my numb eye lids shot open, and I gasped for air.

Suddenly all of my limb began to tingled back to sensation, and I began looking around frantically. When I stopped; who was I again? Where.....am I? It looks like.....a hospital room or something......

Noticing the machines beside the white bed a was currently placed on, I guessed hospital.

As I looked over to the side, I saw wavy brown chestnut hair, I'm guessing it's mine. I also noticed black glasses on the bedside table, and finally...... I noticed a boy.

He was sleeping peacefully in a chair. He had black-grey ash coloured hair -mostly black-i couldn't see his eye colour -obviously- I noticed a bandage wrapped around his right hand. He had on pair of shorts, that ended just above his knees, which were a deep navy blue colour; his shirt

An itch stung on my lower lip, and I lifted my now, sensation-filled arm to scratch it.

But.....I had a gas mask on..... Damn. Wait- what did happen...? If I was in the hospital.....then, how was I hurt?

I heard a gasp from the corner of the room.

"You actually beat me...." The boy muttered, as he stood up from the chair and walked over to me.

I furrowed my eyebrows. Who is this guy? He chuckled, and moved a strand of my long brown hair from one side of my face to the other.

Before you say anything, I am positive I am female. Now onto the story.

"I'm guessing you don't remember anything either...?" I shook my head, and a surprising amount of pain shot from my neck; causing me to cringe.

"Don't worry about it Amethyst, we heal quickly, -by how much time you've spent in here already- you should be perfectly fine by tomorrow, you'll just be really sore."

I blinked a few times. Was my name Amethyst? As if on cue, he spoke to me again.

"No your name isn't necessarily Amethyst, but your eyes are a beautiful green and violet, and it's your stone," I froze, and sat up, only to regret it a couple seconds after.

I reached a hand to my head; as it began to throb, my face scrunched up.

I felt two hands push me back down onto the bed, and I opened an eye to see who it was; that boy.

-Nooooo! I was expecting a monster..!-

I mentally face palmed myself; before looking up at him, his eyes were a beautiful shade of blue.

"....What's your-- name..." My voice was scratchy, and it made me wince every time I took another breath to say something. I even had to take a pause, it hurt so much.

He sighed. "Don't push yourself....and my name is Jasper...." I nodded.

"What-- did you...mean...--"

"When I said stone?" I nodded. He laughed to himself, and held up my right hand; beginning to unravel all the bandages.

As he pulled off the long bandage, my eyes widened. Inside my hand, was an amethyst; able to see it coming through my palm, and the top of my hand.

My eyes widened, and he began to unravel the bandages of his right hand; revealing a jasper, the same place and way my amethyst was.

"Wh-why?" He smiled at me.

"That's what we need to find out together." He stated, walking towards the door.

"I'll come see you tomorrow, and see how you're feeling... I suggest wrapping up your hand again before anyone sees it."

He opened the door, and right before he closed it;

"Goodbye Amy" and the door closed; leaving me with nothing but my empty thoughts.

-He's given me a nickname already...-

I mentally chuckled, before letting my tired eyes close, once again.