Issues

Beep, beep, beep. What’s that annoying noise?

Beep.

Why won’t it go away?

Beep.

Maybe it’s the phone?

I slowly opened my opened my eyes and my vision blurred for a moment.

Beep.

“Ugh!” I groaned shutting my eyes again.

Beep.

“Mom can you stop that noise?” I heard a deep chuckled.

I recognized it as a male chuckle and my eyes shut open as I sat up.

“Ahh!” I screamed out in pain at the fast movement.

My arm and stomach stung.

“Whoa, don’t move, lay back down.” The voice commanded.

I looked down and noticed and I.V. in my arm and my body was in a hospital gown.

What the hell? Then it all came flooding back, the memories of last night; the room, my mom, what happened to me.

The shock of it all caused me to pause and take a few shaky breaths.

“Are you alright?” I looked up finally remembering I wasn’t alone.

I couldn’t speak, a man stood next to my bed, he was tall and had tan skin, his hair was long and wavy, very pretty for a guys, and the most noticeable thing were his eyes which were hidden by Aviator sunglasses.

“I’m going to go get you a nurse,” he rushed out and I took a moment to examine myself.

I had gotten stabbed in the stomach, which must be why I’m here… I remember being outside of my room before passing out from the pain… I remember, him. The man was there when I passed out…