Beep. Beep. Beep. Here you lay in what was thought to be your death bed. Every hour gone by equals another hour lost in your life. There was no time, no warning either, it just happened. You were rushed into St. Mary's after developing a severe rash and vomiting. You were diagnosed with a server case of Scarlet Fever and it was thought that you didn't have long left to live.

Now, of course you can't die right now, right? Lets dive deeper. The date is July 27, 2013, just recently has a worldwide catastrophe devastated the world. You were driven into a medically induced coma to help up the odds of survival. You haven't moved a inch for months... maybe even a year...

But enough about everything else, what about you?

(Alright! I'm sorry this first chapter was so short but I promise I will be able to write more later! It's very late right now, about 10PM and I'm having to do other things. The next chapter will be a doozy, I can tell you that.)