MIXED UP
Hey my lovely trusted followers. :) This is my new sweep story, and I'm totally mixing stuff up. Sorry I didn't finish my other fanfic "Evil" I just didn't see it going anywhere. PS I changed my name from Fitzkitz to Poisoned Fire. :) Please R&R. As always I only own my own made up charactors. :) To put a little twist to this I won't post another chapter until I get at least one review mahaha.:)
Chapter 1: Awakening.
Morgans point of view.
Beep Beep Beep...
I woke up to a continuing beeping from next to me. I kept my eyes closed, frozen in fear. What was it? My mind was blank. I instantly stopped breathing to see if I try to hear any sounds from next to me. Nothing. With the speed of a snail stuck in tar I slowly lifted my eyelids. A bright light was shining straight into my eyes. I blinked a couple of times and opened my eyes fully. I was in a white square room with tiles covering the ceiling. I shifted my gaze to my left and found pictures of giraffes and other wild animals. I also found a heart monitor. I was in hospital! I thought absolutly freaked. Why the hell was I here? Instantly I skimmed over my body. There was no signs of any damage. I stretched luxuriously and only felt a little stiff. I felt somthing tug at my arm. I jumped about a foot in the air and the beeping accelerated. I glared down at my hand and a tiny tube sticking out of my wenis ( The skin under your elbow.) Out of pure fear, I skrieched "Help!" Within about five seconds I had two nurses and a doctor in the room.
"What happened, dear?" One of the nurses asked me. She was short and blonde with a round shape to her.
"GET THIS THING OUT OF ME!" I shouted. "I HATE NEEDLES!"
"Shh, sweety. Calm down, It's there so we can feed you. Of course we can take it out now." The other nurse said. She had brown hair and was very tall.
"Why would you feed me through a tube?" I asked, in a barely audible whisper.
"You have been in a coma for three months. We needed a way of giving you your nutrients." The handsome doctor said. He had Brown hair and brown eyes. I could only stare at him. My mind went blank. I couldn't move. The blonde nurse instantly came over and mover her hand back and forth in front of my eyes. I got my eyes to follow her hand not trusting any other action. Once she was happy with my reaction she moved back a few steps. I continued to stare at them for a few minutes.
"Why?" I whispered again not putting any volume into it.
"We were hoping you could answer that. Your brother brought you here a couple of months ago unresponcive but he wouldn't tell us what happened. He was close to tears. Do you have any recolection of that?" The doctor said sternly. I ignored his question and consitrated on the fact that I had a brother. I didn't remember that. I kept playing the word over and over in my head. I don't remember!
"Brother?" I said not trusting myself to say anything more.
"Yes, his name is Hunter. Hunter Niall. Don't you remember him? He is eighteen, tall and blonde?" Hunter! I thought instantly remembering everything. He was my brother! Instantly I burst into tears. I started shaking. The blonde nurse swifly sweeped me into her arms.
" Oh my dear, what happened?" The blonde nurse asked.
"My parents are dead." I exclaimed. "Both of them."
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