A bright, shining, white light blinds me as my vision becomes clear. My whole body hurts and my head is spinning. I could see her again. "Mom?" My voice was hoarse and quiet, but I couldn't see her anymore. She was here one second and gone the next. Oh... she was just the light. Heh. How can I be so gullible?

I drift my head to the side when my body starts to tighten up. Pain quickly starts to well within my leg and up to my abdomen. I wrap my arms around my own waist with a thin sheet to separate the two and my throbbing legs pull themselves up to my chest. My head quickly jolts itself up, going back to when I first woke up. I clench my eyes and teeth. I could only see a white-blue as my eyes were closed. It was the room.

As the pain in my legs and abdomen settle down, I spread my body out under the thin covers of the bed that I was in. I rested for a second or two until I started to seat myself up. My arms held my body strength as I looked around at my surroundings. There was no arguing it was a white room, but as the instruments in the room started to reform in my mind I began to realize that I was in a hospital room.

My senses regain and I can feel a pulse oximeter on my index finger and a nasal cannula in my nostrils and the tubing reaching around my ears and running down my face. I laid back down and reach down for the button to adjust my bed. I find it and lay my head down as my finger lightly presses the 'up' button. The head of the bed rises and once I was comfortable with my position, I took my finger off of the button.

I laid there for a while until I started to get bored. I started to look around as I see a remote. I pick it up and examine it and realize that it is a TV remote. I look in front of my and I could see the TV it goes to. I turn on the TV and flip though the channels. Soon I come across my most favorite show in the whole universe: The Super Kawaii Crystal Princess Love~Love Angel Cookie Mew Mew Chan Show! I watch for an hour or two which to me, felt like minutes.

It was really getting good when I heard the door open and a woman with a long, white coat on and her auburn-red hair in a bun. I looked in her direction as she looked in mine. "Oh, good, you're awake." She walked towards me and I went quickly to turn off the TV. I looked back at her; in her eyes. She didn't look at me, she was examining her clipboard. It was silent until she started to speak.

"Do you mind if I ask a few question Ms. Green?" She stood close to my bed as she looked at me with a warming smile. "Sure." I answered. It's not that bad to answer a few harmless questions. "Can you please describe any pain your feeling right now? If any." She waited for my answer which she didn't have to wait long. Immediately after her asking the question, I answered. "Agonising. I can't really move at the most part." I looked at her with a small smile. It's true. I can't move because of the pain. It will just make it worse.

She then picks up her pen and scribbles words down on her paper. "Can you please tell me what the last thing you saw before you lost consciousness?" I thought for a while. I knew what I was going to tell her. I knew everything. I could still Her the man's voice and his could still imagine his hair. "I just remember black hair carrying me. That's it." I partially lied. It's okay. It's not like it's going to hurt anyone. "Just go back to sleep." I could still remember the man's voice. It wasn't a clear remembrance, but it was still a memory I had. She nodded and started scribbling again as she says thank you to me.

She was turning around to leave when I could hear the door open again. With Dr. Morgan blocking my view I could only see the red hair and just assumed it was Max. Of corse, it was. "I'm going to take car of you." There the voice was again. I guess it likes popping up.

I shook off the voice as Doctor Morgan stopped Max and started discussing my condition with him. I could barely hear them; they only talked at a whisper. I think it was for the better. I would want someone I love to get worried about their condition like they could possibly die or is very badly injured. They talk for a minute or two and then I hear Max saying thank you and Doctor Morgan saying "You're welcome." That's when she leaves and Max rushes over to me.

"Hey Max." I was hesitant, yeah, but I was his younger sister! If I'm not going to die, he was going to kill me for being careless and almost getting killed along with putting a dent in the money we both had. Hospital bills are scary. He came to me and then put me in a death grip that some people like to call 'hugs'. Everything was hurting as soon as he touched me. "Aphmau!" He let go and say in a chair near my bed.

I smiled a nervous smile at him and his face switched from  You relieved to angry. "The doctor said you are going to be fine, but what the hell were you thinking Aphmau?" His arms rose from his sides. He was angry. I don't blame him.

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