The One

Chapter 6: "I Saved Your Ass."

Hello again my loves! :)

Another chapter to my book!

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It means a lot :D

Well here you go!!

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I wake up to the smell of disinfectants and medicine.

Where am I at?

I slowly open my eyes to see where I'm at.

I'm at a hospital. Great.

What happened to me?

I quickly try to get up but I fail completely.

Why does my neck and body hurt so much?

I look around the room, there's flowers on the side of my hospital bed and and monitor on the other side recognizing every beat that my heart makes.

Its night time, night time?

In the corner of the room there's Janely sitting on an olive colored couch, slouched and sleeping.

Her hairs a mess, it looks like she hasn't gotten any sleep at all.

Why am I in the hospital??

I try to get up again but this time my chest gives out a really sharp pain that sears right through me that stops me.

I wince and let out a cry.

Quickly and sleepily, Janely shoots up from the bed and runs to my side.

"Oh my god you're awake! Doctor! She's awake! Someone!" She yells out, her voice cracking .

Just then, a nurse comes in running with a clipboard.

Janely starts to tear up and tears stream down her face.

"W - what's going on? Janely?" I ask.

"I thought you would never wake up again...." she says still crying.

The nurse checks my heartbeat rate and my lungs with the stethoscope.

The metal thing stings my skin with coldness.

"Her vital signs seem to be good."

"What's going on?" I ask again.

"Honey, you got hit by a car about a week ago." Janely told me sniffing.

"I-I did?!" I ask in shock.

I got hit by a car?! How?

I try to remember...

"Remember that night you went for a run?" She asks me, "Lianne told me you went out."

I do remember...I went running and I saw a guy on the street....he didn't want to move and the car was coming at him.

Wait...the guy....what happened to him?

"What happened to the guy?" I ask staring into Janely's deep brown eyes.

"He's fine, just a broken arm that's all. But you honey, you went into a short acoma and you had a fractured rib and arm." Janely tells me.

I look down at my arm, its in a cast. Great.

"So I've been in an acoma for a week?" I ask in shock.

"Yes, I was getting worried Adara, and so were your friends and Lianne." She tells me as she points to the flowers in a vase beside me.