He didn't understand what was happening. Someone was sitting beside him, talking,

going on and on and he didn't understand a word that they were saying. His head was

throbbing, he just felt like screaming, it hurt so bad. He couldn't seem to make his self

move. He opened his eyes, and tried to talk, it took a minute for him to get words to actually come out. "Who are you?" he asked.

"Oh, my, God!" Carly cried. "Michael, baby, you woke up! I knew you would! Don't worry, your going to be just fine!"

"Who are you?" he asked for the second time. "Where am I? What the hell is happening?"

"Michael, baby, it's me, your mother! It's okay, I'm sure your just a little confused." She said, crying tears of joy. "I have missed you so much!"

"What happened to me?" he asked, still having no clue that this woman claiming to be his mother actually was.

"You were shot in the head, sweetheart. You've been in a coma for over a year. You've just had brain surgery, that's why you woke up. Oh, my, God! They said that you wouldn't wake up again, but I knew that they were wrong, I knew that you would pull through." She said as she kissed him all over his face, barely able to believe that he was really there.

"Nurse!" Carly cried. "Nurse, he woke up! Oh, my, God!" she cried sobbing and continued to kiss his face. He just sat there in shock, wondering if he was dreaming.

"What's my name?" he asked.

"Michael, that's not funny. You know what your name is!"

"No, I really don't. It's Michael? What's my last name?"