Wishful Thinking

Analise's POV

Beep...Beep...Beep...
Where am I?

I open my eyes and see intense brightness and immediately close them. What the hell? I still here the repetitive beeping, making my head pulsate. I attempt to open my eyes again. It wasn't as harsh as before since I knew what was to come. I look around. A hospital?
I sit up and look around again.

"Analise?" someone called me. I look to my side and is suprised to see Tristen.

"Tristen?" I said suprised, "What are you doing here?"
"I saw passed out on the sidewalk on my way home," he explained, "I didn't know what to do so I too you to the hospital."
"Oh." I said. "Well did you contact anyone?"
"No, I didn't think of doing that..."
I sighed and shook my head.
"Give me your phone." 

He gave me his phone and I dialed Mrs. Murray's number.
Ring...
Ring...
Ri-
"Hello?" she answered.
"Hello, it's me Analise."
"Oh! Analise! Are you ok!? Where are you!?"
"I'm fine." I answered back."I'm in the hospital."
"Why!?" she screamed making me cringe, "I thought you were ok?!"
"I'm fine, really." I explained, "I passed out and a friend took me to the hospital."
"Actually," Tristen added, "You bumped your head on the curb when you passed out."
"How would you know?" I asked.
"Well, when I picked you up I found a cut where your head was connected to the curb so..." he explained.
"So can you pick me up?" I asked going back to Mrs. Murray.
"Sure," she said, "I'm bringing Decklin with me. Is that ok?"
"Sure, why not?"
"Are you sure you're okay?"
"Yeah, just come pick me up." I assured her,"You can even ask the doctor when you come."
And on cue the doctor stepped in.
"I gotta go." I said to her, "The doctor's here." I then hung up the phone.
"Hello dear." she said to me,"How are you feeling?"
"Fine." I said.
"Okay, I'm going to ask a few personal questions, so young man please step out."
"Sure." he got up and left the room. The doctor sat in the chair he occupied.
"Okay, so do you remember anything about your father?
"Well, yeah." I said. "He was a horrible person from what I can really remember."
"So you don't have any emotional scars left behind from him?" 
"No." I said shaking my head.
"Do you recall having any emotional scars?" 
"No."
"So what do you think about males?"
"Umm...they are males?" I said,"Nothing really jumps at me."
"Interesting."
"What?"
"Nothing, I'll have to talk to your guardian when they come and pick you up."
"Alright."

She got up and left. Tristen came back in.

"How long was I out?" I asked him.
"Umm...one day I guess." he replied.
"You were here the whole time?"
"No, I got up to use the bathroom,  eat, shower..."
"Oh."

Decklin's POV
My mom and I headed to the hospital to get Analise. We entered and immediately went to the front desk.

"Where is Analise James?" my mom asked.
"Hold on please." a nurse behind the counter said.
"Are you the guardian of Analise?" a women asked.
"Yes ," my mom answered. "And I this is her fiancé." she pointed at me.
"Are you aware of her previous condition?" she asked.
Previous condition? What previous condition?
"What do you mean by previous?" my mom asked.
"Well let me explain."