A lonely road CHAPTER 1
I couldn't see anything but bright lights. I soon woke up in a hospital room alone. I could only expect the worst after the accident. I thought to my self my parents are probably dead. I soon came to my senses and figured out that I couldn't feel, or move my legs. I panicked and yelled as loud as I could but the more I yelled the lower the sound of my voice got. My sight started fading to black and I could hear lots of people running in my room. I could still hear and see but it was as if they couldn't hear me. I just lay there while doctor's and nurse's rushed me to a very cold room. At that moment all faded to black. I soon awoke to the sound of a similar voice I had heard before. Standing in front of me was Mrs. Cartwright my 7th grade teacher. I remembered her because she helped pay for my eye surgery so I considered her family. Mrs. Cartwright gave me a big hug and told me how sorry she felt. I asked her if she knew what happened to my parents or if she had heard any news. Mrs. Cartwright told me nice and gentle that they did not survive the accident. At that moment my heart broke I felt as if I had no meaning in life anymore I cried and cried and screamed ,but I knew that screaming ,and crying weren't going to do me any good. Mrs. Cartwright hugged me and told me that everything was going to be all right . In my mind I knew nothing was going to be all right. I asked her why I couldn't feel my legs, she told me that in the accident I broke my back and would be paralyzed from the waist down forever. I kept crying knowing it was still not doing me any good . I cried even more knowing I had to be in a wheel chair, again she kept hugging me. Everything happened so fast throughout our conversation she kept asking me what had happened, I kept telling her I didn't remember. Just imagine finding out you cant walk your family is dead and you cant remember anything, now you must see why I felt horrible. She kept telling me how horrible she felt and she too was crying. Soon after a doctor came in the room and told Mrs. Cartwright she had to leave because visiting hours were over. Mrs. Cartwright gave me a huge hug still crying and promised me she would come back. The doctor asked me how I was feeling I said fine to tell you the truth I preferred my teacher to be here more than him. The doctor told me I would have to be in the hospital for a couple of weeks, and maybe even months .My doctor needed to ask me if I had any family members or close relatives, I told him that the only family I had were my parents and they were gone.
