A/N Sorry this chapter is really short, I'll try and make the rest longer :) anyway thanks for the review so far!
Pain. It was the first thing that had run through his mind. A throbbing, coursing pain that went throughout his body. Yet, it was his head that held the most pain, a migraine wouldn't be able to compare, he thought. Noises suddenly blasted his ear drums and his eyes flashed open. Leonard was looking up at the sky, confusion on his face. What had happened? He couldn't remember. The noises turned into voices and a woman suddenly appeared in front of him. She had brown hair and was wearing a paramedic's uniform, she called to him.
"Sir? Sir, can you hear me? Move your fingers if you can." Leonard moved his fingers and she smiled warmly at him, but he could see the concern lingering in her eyes. A man suddenly appeared beside her in the same uniform. He quickly looked Leonard over then yelled something to someone else. Leonard frowned. What's going on? What happened? He tried desperately to remember.
"What's going on?" he asked feeling helpless.
"You were in an accident sir." She said. An accident? He thought, and then suddenly it all came rushing back, the car crashing into another car, his head hitting the steering wheel, Sheldon yelling for him to look out – Sheldon? Leonard's mind whorled as he began to panic. Where is Sheldon? His mind started to scream as he franticly looked around him for another stretcher. The woman pushed him gently back down.
"Shh, it's alright, everything's going to be fine, sir." She said but her expression wasn't nearly as confident.
"Where's Sheldon?" He asked in a rush. She looked at him, confused. "My friend, where is he?" He tried again. This time she seemed to understand and her face suddenly turned sympathetic. That's not good, why is she looking at me like that? He briefly thought.
"Where's Sheldon?" He tried again, but she only looked at him sadly. They started to lift him into the ambulance. Leonard flipped, his mind was racing, and he needed to know if Sheldon was ok.
"Wait! Where's my friend?" He shouted. The woman hopped up beside him as did the other man.
"Give him morphine that should help with the pain." He said. She nodded and started to gather a syringe.
"No! Wait! God damn it! Well someone please tell me where my friend is!" He yelled. The woman and man exchanged looks. Leonard started to sit up, but the man pushed him back down.
"And give him a sanative while you're at it." He said. Leonard glared at him and was about to say a nasty come back when he felt a small prick in his arm. He looked over to see a needle in him. The woman looked at him almost guiltily. He could already start to feel his body become num, so he didn't even notice the second shot.
"Please, please just tell me where my friend is, tell me where Sheldon, tell me-" His speech slurred together as the sanative took effect. His eyes became heavy and he inwardly cursed himself for not holding out any long, because it looked as though the woman was about to say something. He closed his eyes and sleep took him over.