(The finally to this book is really long. Just saying. Also plead read the A/n at then end.
Also requests for One-shots are now open--See end of A/n for details.)The world seems dark, and silent. Black and grey. Nothing is moving. Memories of the months seem to be suspended before me--frozen. Words and people haunt me as I stand silently looking at my reflection. Only…. It Isn't me, or isn't (Y/n) to be precise; it's Casey. So different and yet so alike. I wonder which one of us is the real me. Do I choose?
Choose the world of dragons and Trolls that (Y/n) takes on headfirst everyday.
Or the world of imperfections and family that Casey seems to be lost in. Do I want to be in a world that seems magical with cities in the sky’s and beneath mountains? No. I don't. I'm tired of that world. A war was on the brink of beginning, and I was starting to lose myself to (Y/n).
Casey… I think it's time I have you a second chance.
Time seemed irrelevant as I wandered aimlessly through the darkness until I found a door. The door was plain and painted a light Violet. I wanted to open the door more than anything.
So I took a step forward, then another, and another. Hesitation. My last chance to decide who I want to be.
I'm Casey Even’s. I'm 16. And I have a long way to go in life. And with that final thought I reached out to the door.
Casey’s POV
A soft beeping was echoing from beside me as I sighed in irritation. I wake up from a coma and I get to listen to a machine beatboxing--fabulous. My eyes felt heavier than horses as I attempted opening my eyes. You know that feeling you get in the morning when your eyes seem like they're glued together? Yeah that.
With great effort I managed to crack my eyes open before I began rapidly blinking trying to make my eyes lighter.
I seemed to be in a white room, on a comfortable bed….. Another hospital room? Really??
I mean sure~ I feel totally safe in a place similar to where I was murdered!.......................
That sentence seems wrong on so many levels. I think we should keep this between us, ok brain? (fun fact, I typed brain as Brian so Casey’s brain is now called Brian.)
Now I hate hospitals, really I do. I mean they're full of dying, sick and old people. It's like the biggest fun sponge around! I began to feel bored so I began to glance around the room. Beside me on the table was a black plush ie of. A night fury, one that had a strong resemblance to Moon…
My negative train of thought was interrupted as the door opened and a nurse came in, probably unaware that I was awake. So I did what everybody else would do: scare the shit out of her with my croaky voice.
“Yu Norsu.” I spoke, surprising myself with how dead I sounded. You see I had attempted to say ‘Yo Nurse!” and smile brightly at her. The nurse cried out, making me giggle. I sounded like a dying bird.
“Oh my goodness you're awake! I must get the Doctor immediately, don't move and try not to strain your voice! I'll be back in a moment.” The nurse sounded happy, so I was happy. Smiling at the nurse I nodded and watched her silently as she rushed out of the door. Damn, I’m really tired… I Might have to close my eyes……
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“CASEY!” A loud shout startled me out of my fleeting slumber. Opening my eyes slowly I was glomped in a salty hug as the person above me began sobbing uncontrollably. I hate seeing people cry.
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Jim Lake x Reader Once Upon A Coma + One Shots
FanfictionMy name is (Y/n) and I am the first ever human Dragon Hunter. My first day at Arcadia High was as confusing as meeting two dragons in the middle of the night. But their is one more thing I can't wrap my head around and that is Jim Lake. But I promis...