Woo Hoo! Crack updating!. It's 2:45 AM and I can't sleep, so I might as well write. Also I'm not 100% sure if ORMC even has an Obstetrics unit or if it ever had one. I think, but I'm not sure, it's where I was born... or maybe it was Winter Park Memorial Hospital? I just can't remember. You wouldn't believe how many times I put 'you' instead of 'he' in this chapter. I've been reading way to many reader-inserts over on Luna lately.
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Mikael woke instantly at the sound of his hospital door being opened. He turned his head to see Dr. Cullen walk into the room. The doctor greeted him and asked how he was feeling. "Pretty good seeing as I'm in the hospital." He replied.
Dr. Cullen nodded, "I'm afraid we haven't been able to contact your parents. Chief Swan will be here later today to ask you a few questions. A nurse will be down in a few minutes to wheel you to X-ray."
Mikael simply nodded. His mind spinning with the fact that Dr. Cullen said Chief Swan. 'I'm either in a coma or I've gone insane. There's no way that this can be coincidence. Chief Swan and Doctor Cullen. Crap.'
"Dr. Cullen, I know this may seem like an odd question. But, where am I? I know I'm in a hospital but I have no idea where."
"You don't know where you are?" He seemed concerned about that, Mikael noted, "Are you having trouble remembering anything else?"
Mikael shook his head. Dr. Cullen asked him a few questions, what's your full name, your age, and where you were born.
"Mikael James Price, seventeen, Orlando Regional Medical Center."
Dr. Cullen nodded as he reviewed you file. "That's all right. You're in Forks, Washinton."
He were about to ask him to confirm why he were in the hospital, but a nurse came in saying that they were ready to take you to get x-rayed. He sighed, apparently his questions had you wait until later. For now, he had a date with an x-ray machine.
Fun.
A while later he was back in his room watching the history channel, apparently he was thrown back in time as well. According to the news station he had stopped on briefly, it was the year 2003. And back home it was definitely 2011. Then he realized, he would be eight years younger here.
He should be nine.
Oh shit.
Was there a nine year old Mikael Price running around and playing in Florida? This could be bad.
This could be extremely bad. If Chief Swan looked him up, was he going to find a nine year old instead of a seventeen year old?
'If so I'm gonna go to jail for Identity Theft. If this isn't some dream or hallucination.'
He was interrupted from his thoughts as some one knocked on his door. He turned his head as a man,he knew this had to be Chief Swan, walked into the room.
"Hello their kid. I'm Charlie Swan, Chief of Police here in Forks."
Mikael swallowed against a lump in his throat, "Hello Chief Swan, I'm Mikael Price."
The Chief seemed a little awkward as he stood near Mikaels bed. "I'm sure you're wondering why I'm here." Mikael nodded, " Well Mikael we haven't been able to find any recent information on you. No parent contact information or a recent home address. I was hoping you could fill me in."
Mikael nodded and sighed, apparently you didn't exist here. 'Well at least I'm not stealing my alternate's, I guess I don't even have an alternate in this place, dream, thing.' "I'm not really sure, sir. I know my name, my age, and where I was born but, I'm not sure of much else. 'Not in this place, anyway.' Uhm, maybe my wallet's with the clothes that I originally had on, my liscence should be in there." 'Stupid! That's got to have the year it was issued on it, and that was 2010. Why don't you just dig yourself into a deeper mess.'
Chief Swan sighed, "There wasn't a wallet with your clothes, or in what used to be your car." 'Lucky break for me there! And it's still a car accident that landed me in the hospital.' "I'm sorry sir, I don't know what could have happened to it, I always carry it with me."
The Chief patted you on the shoulder. "It's okay, for now just focus on getting better. We have to find someplace to put you after you're healed, but we'll worry about that when it happens. If you remember anything have Dr. Cullen or one of the other staff contact me, alright?"
Mikael nodded, "Sure thing Chief, sir."
Charlie Swan left the room and closed the door behind him.
Now he just had to figure out what the hell was going to happen to him after he got out of here. According the Chief Swan, there wasn't anyplace he could go to. After all, if the cops couldn't find his family, how the hell was he supposed to.
This just kept getting better and better.
If you haven't noticed. I love writing dialogue, it's my favorite part of writing and if I let it, it would take over the entire chapter.
If you feel up to it, let me know what you think, constructive critisism is always welcome, flames are fun to read and make fun of, and any possible ideas, of where you think, or want this story to go are taken into consideration. But, if you just want to read and leave that's more than ok as well.
