Chapter 1: Open my eyes and look around
From Create Your Own Story
Knives are passing through my eyeballs and into my cerebrum. I feel really fricking awful.
Danny? I was so worried about you. A bony knee prods my side and a small, awkward arm weaves around mine.
Yes, I'm fine, I'm fine. God I feel sick. I'm rolling over to get up, but she seems to want to help, pulling me up as much as she can. It's not doing much. I grab the back of a chair. I feel like my kitchen is buried 20,000 leagues under the sea. My head's about to burst and everything is dimly far too bright.
Suddenly a strong wave of nausea rolls over me and I gag from it. Her hand is immediately on my back.
Can I get you something? Are you going to...?
