HI! This is my first story, a short introduction to the rest. Its a Vampire academy fanfic roughly, Andre isn't lissa's brother though, he is her son named after her brother. It is written in lexi's POV but might do some others in future! Lexi is my own made up character!
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The last thing I remember is a tall, pale boy who looked around my own age run over to me. He took my hand as I took my dying breaths…
However, here I am, barely awake. I tried to sit up but the pain has me tied to the bed. Instead I looked around the clear white room, with the clean smell and the sound of steady beeps I realised I was in a hospital.
"You're awake! Oh God I'm so happy you pulled through…" I didn't recognise this voice. I turned my head to where the mystery voice was coming from, it was him. The boy from the crash, the one who took my hand. He was talking as if he knew me; I felt like I knew him but couldn't put a name to the face. After studying him for several minutes, I simply asked "Who the hell are you?"
He didn't seem too shocked by my question, and responded as if he expected it. He looked into my eyes and with a calm, soothing voice, he replied "I'm Andre, your brother. The Doctors said you would probably have concussion, don't worry about it though" With that he lent over me and gave me a hug. I hugged him back. I was very confused, I believed him but at the same time I didn't. I brushed the thought away and asked him what happened.
"We were in the car; dad wasn't paying attention to the road. Another car had drifted over onto the wrong side. He didn't stop in time. I'm so sorry, they're dead. Both of them." This I didn't believe, they couldn't be dead. My thoughts were spinning around my head, but my face stayed calm. I had learned years ago that making a fuss didn't change anything. "Are you okay?" Andre said, voice still calm, he wasn't acting as if his family had just died. "It's okay to be upset, its big news…"
"Who are you?" I asked for the second time. He couldn't be my brother, I don't have a brother, I am an only child. Surely I would remember having a brother.
"I am your brother Lexi, come on" He used the same voice he used the last time he told me this and once again I started to believe him. Even though I believed him somehow, I still felt that the situation was weird.
A few hours passed and the doctors had explained to me that my survival was a miracle. From where I was sitting in the car I should have died along with my parents before the medics had gotten there. Andre barely left my side, never acting as if his family had just died. The doctors and nurses probably just passed it off as shock but I wasn't convinced.
Doesn't make much sense right now but should do in the next couple of chapters! Review please :)