I heard a high pitched happy voice yelled, "Hurry up guys she's almost awake!" I rolled over annoyed, who could be this happy and perky in the
morning. I opened my eyes feeling groggy and tried. My back hurt like if there had been a backpack full of twenty pound books pulling me down.
Like after a stressful day at school and you have to go home and do hours of stupid homework. Great!!! I hate getting sick. My body was heating
up and I felt like I was on fire, weird I was usually freezing. My hands were always ice cold and shaking. My friends make fun of me because of
that! They told me to give up my dream of being a surgeon, because with my shaky hands I could seriously kill someone. Wait!! My mind was filled
with thought of what happened the day before. The plane it crashed, it came down and I all I remember was swimming, till my lungs gave out.
What happened? I am dead? Where I am? These questions continued to flow through my mind and didn't let me concentrate. My vision went black
that happened to me often when I didn't get hold of myself or I was just too dizzy to see. I certainly didn't feel dizzy but where could this be?
Focus! Amelia, work on breathing in and out. In and out. Out and in. finally I can see. Everything was blurry at first but then I saw eight beautiful
pale, models like people in front of me.
"Hi Amelia!" the perky girl all but yelled at me, "we're the Cullens, you're finally awake. It's about time you were in a coma for 3 months."