Most people are afraid of the unknown, to be taken and forcibly pushed out of their comfort zone, suddenly thrust into a blank space.
I, myself, never really gave two seconds to think it would actually be like. So maybe I should have heed my aunt's words and gone to her church like she told me to before all of this even began, or maybe it wouldn't have made a difference.
How the hell did it go from a normal walk from school to getting hit by a car?!
It felt weird. My body was paralyzed, sticky and wet with the sharp scent of copper in the air. It protested with every movement that was made as it was rolled onto a stretcher and into the ambulance, and throughout the ride I was still in a world of pain. My skull felt like it was hit by a truck (wouldn't be too far from the truth) the left side of my body was on fire, that there was something white sticking out of my leg and not to mention that everything hurt. The moment the ambulance doors were opened, one moment the stretcher was rolled out and the next second I was blind just from how bright it was inside of the hospital.
Everything was blurry and by the time I could see again was when the hospital staff and I entered the emergency room.
To sum up everything, it appeared that I was "fucked."
After having a mask forced onto my face, I was slowly losing any and all feeling in my body. Through everything else what was happening around me, I felt my heart stop the moment I spotted who appeared to be the doctor holding a saw. Out of fear I was trying to wiggle away but the next moment I knew there was a needle shoved into the side of my neck before everything went black.
This is the first story that I've ever written so please bare with me and i'm so sorry that this chapter was so short ;-; I gladly take criticism and advice because with out it, lets face it, a story wouldn't be able to reach its potential so please don't be shy about it! It you have any questions concerning the story please ask!