Chapter One|Electrify
I looked to the sky unsure of what I needed to do.. I had gotten stuck on the roof for the 15th millionth time in my 17 and almost 18 years of life. My mom has given me a lecture on being mature and I went on to the roof to avoid this talk.
She locked the window.. She knows my older brother would be home soon.The roof was angled weird and I had to hold down into one spot. Most of last year and this year I had spent my time at my dads house.
My older brother Quincy was sweet but every girl treated him like shit except for our little sister Jane who admired his determination to his job.. even though my brother was getting shit on for being the bastard of our family. He still worked just as hard.
My little sister with me though was different. Even though she never said it she felt bad for me. I was almost 18 and I never had a clue of what I wanted to do with my life and never had a girlfriend.
I missed it there. As a couple more minutes passed I had saw my brothers car. I then felt a burning of my hand and I turned around letting go of the roof without thinking.
Next thing I know I had felt a shift in my body and felt myself fly..
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As I opened my eyes, I looked up to a white wall. I sat up to look out the window to see the night sky. I must've slept for a long time because when that happened. It was morning!
I felt really sick like I was gonna vomit but when I tried to get up i couldn't. What the hell? I looked around the room to see nobody. I looked down to see a call nurse button. I clicked it. Soon enough, a dark skinned man entered my room with a clipboard
"Hi, Mr. Snow" he said which made me feel weird because I haven't been called that since a month ago when I was in school. He went to my machines and checked everything. "H-hi" my throat hurt badly.
"Do you want some water" I nodded. He walked out of the room.. god everything hurt badly. I looked around and noticed my hand had a bandage. I lifted my hand to see indents of scars on my hand. I tilted my hand. Where did I get this.
I then saw the nurse come back with a drink and I put the bandage back in place and he gave me the cup. I drank as he sat down on one of the hospital chairs. "Why do I need a tube in my throat for just falling out of a house"
He sighed "you... were in a coma" I looked to him confused "for ho-how long?" I scratched my head which made me realize how long my hair had gotten.. "for about..." he hesitated "please tell m-me"
He sat up "for 3 years" I looked at him in shock "wh-what.. no I just turned 18"
He sighed "I'm sorry.." I looked to him and tried to calm down "why're you apologizing?" I paused "did you put me in a coma?" I voice cracked there which made me cringe.
"No" he sank down in his seat "then don't apologize" my voice at this point became raspy at this point. I took another drink of the water.
"C-can I get off this bed" he shook his head "you'll need physical therapy"
I sighed "so great..I'm so excited to spend more time in a hospital I don't want to be in just to fucking walk" I hit my head against the pillow but soon regretted it because I got a headache.
"If it's helps me and my coworkers will be there every step of the way." I sat up "really?" He nodded his head "a-alright" somehow that soothes me. Knowing I'll have many people helping comforts me.
I then heard a knock on the door. I then saw the nurse stand up. They whispered back and fourth and walked out the room. Once again I was alone. I looked to my side to see an end table covered with letters. I picked up the letters and I put them on my bed. I saw a letter that had 1 on it.
Which I assumed it meant the first letter and opened it.
Dear Kalvin, It has been a week into your coma. We're worried for you. They had officially put in your breath tube. They were looking at the bite marks on your hand. When I find that raccoon I'm killing the fuck out of it.
Not really.. I'm gonna have animal control handle it. Your birthday is coming in a month. I'm worried you won't be awake by then.
Mom has high hopes and started making you a nice blanket. I'm more of worried though you won't be able to read this..
sincerely, Quincy
I teared up and wiped my tears away and looked to the blanket I had folded on the other end table with a letter on it that says 'mom'. I then heard someone walking in.. I looked to the dark skinned nurse and a short nurse that looked to be my age.. which is now 20 or 21 I'm guessing.
I moved the letters back on the end table and she sat down on the side of the bed which made me scared.. my mom did this to me when I was 9 when she told me that grandpa died.
I was shivering and it seemed to notice this "I'm just removing your breath tube" I sighed with relief.
"Don't move this might hurt a little" I had realized I'm a big baby because I've never been in the hospital room with another nurse without my mom. I squeezed my bed sheet as she removed the tube and I coughed as soon as It was off "Jensen-" he then cut her off "Lopez" I assumed he corrected her.
"Whatever.. just get snow some water" she looked to me as she cleaned my throat "you were my first coma patient"
How was I supposed to react to this? "Ok?" She sighed "you must be so scared".
I thought about how I was feeling actually "no. I mean yeah i probably should be terrified but I'm excited. I want to see my family"
She smirked "I'm thankful you're looking at this positively" I smiled then I frowned "I mean what if everyone changed for the bad" she sighed "what if they changed for good.."
I nodded "who knows" and then I looked back to the letters on the end table "man I have a lot of reading to do" I chuckled.
She handed them all to me "well better get to reading" she stood up "I'm going to find out when your family will be here" she walked out of the room and as soon as she left Jensen or Lopez walked in.
He handed me a cup "so do I call you Jensen or Lopez?" He chuckled and sat down "sorry about that.. I know it was a bit unprofessional" he sighed "I get called Jensen because people don't take me seriously."
"Well I take you seriously" he raised an eyebrow "sureee".
"I'm being serious, Jen- Lopez" I did as a joke and he laughed "well I have other patients to get to." He got up "but you can call me Jensen just not in front of other doctors. Ok?" I nodded.
Before he walked out I said "wait" he looked to me "can I have your number" he walked to me "I'm sorry but that's a bit unprofessional to flirt wi-" I blushed "I-I'm not flirting.. I want to be friends if that's ok" he smirked and looked around "where do I write it down" I handed him my opened envelope.
He took his pen from his pocket and wrote down his number. "Here.. make sure you don't tell anyone I gave you it.. I could get fired" he nervously chuckled. I looked at it and saw 'Jen' and his number.
He walked out and I put it away in one of the piles of letters. I took out the second letter and sighed "I can do this"
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Hey guys! I wasn't sure what I wanted to do with this book and I had officially came up with what I wanted to do. Before continuing what did you think about these characters?
Summer is almost over for me. How about you guys?
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