High Voltage/Call for help

From Create Your Own Story

The lights were much too bright to try to open my eyes. "Help!" I squeaked. My voice didn't sound right. I tried to cough. "Is anyone out there?" I called yet again, my voice still sounded abnormal. I heard the sound of the door opening and I brought my right hand to my face to shield my eyes.

Someone was hugging me, and she smelled nice, but it definitely wasn't Jess. "Are you okay Lauren?" a girl's voice asked as I felt an additional weight shift on the bed.

I opened my eyes and saw a young blonde girl looking intently at me. I must have had a puzzled look on my face because she said, "They said you might be in shock, maybe I should give you a little more time?" The blonde took my hand and I noticed there was an IV in it. A quick glance around revealed I was in a hospital. I tried to speak again but it was difficult, I brought my right hand to my throat.

The blonde stood up to leave, still smiling at me. If I wanted answers, I would need to ask. If I didn't speak up, she might leave.


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