Chapter 4
Groaning loudly I felt the first waves of conciousness greet me evily with a wall pain nocking the breath out of me. As I struggled to get a grasp on reality I heardthe low murmer of voices telling each other there part of the tsory while another comanded everyone to back up and not to touch the patient. 'Wow I must be pretty beat up man cause that sounds like a really good doctor, even better then my specilist. I smiled painfully at the memory of my last visit, it had been after my moms death, I had got serious road rash from my motor bike. The pain didn't compare to how mad I'd been when I found out they had taked my 1993 Harley Davidson motorbike to the dump because it was so totalled.
I was snappd out of my thoughts with a flask of pain momentarily blinding me with a hot white light. 'Was this what it felt like to be dead because if it was I was going to kill a priest with my bare hands. This was not nice, I wasn't being relieved of my pain, unless...no I couldn't have gone to hell, what did I do to deserve this. I had to know but hey if I found out I really was dead then oh well, I could be ruinited with my mother. And if I happened to be alive then that was okay too, sure I would have to get ride of that annoying guy and put up with the pain and healing nothing I wasn't used to. Maybe add a little bit insanity but my dad and his plastic wife would just send me to a shrink and then we'd just hang otu and make my dad pay the bill while we laughed about it all over a bowl of fudge browny ice cream. Yup I was off the tracks and on my way to insanity.'
"Where am I," I croaked out making my already paper dry mouth hurt even more. All I could see was darkness but that was probably just because my eyes were still super glued shut from all of the dried blood and dirt, cortiousy of the road and my head. I smiled at my sick joke with some difficulty and focused all of my attention on opening my eyes. I struggled with that for god knows how long before light finally broke through. Blinking with effort to clear away the junk that the rain was smearing I silently cursed myself as I flinched at the doctors touch, but the pain never came just an odd numbing feeling.
"Oh My God, she's awake. Every body look she's not dead."
Flinching at the loud sound as someone sreamed I felt the numbing proding stop. Just then a face entered my peripial vision. Well not exzactly a face you see it was more like a living, breathing angel who looked about to be in his thirties.
"How are youy feeling," It asked making me blink in surprise at his voice it was just so heavenly like velvet it was that soft and kind.
"I'm fine," I said but as soon as the words left my mouth I knew they were a lie. In fact I was in lots of pain but I could live with it, as far as I was consurned it was very miminal...I just hope that was the case. If I had to stay in the hospital for a few days maybe weeks well bring it on, it just meant more time away from my Dad and his plastic barbie doll wife.
Just then I heard the wonderful sound of ambulance sirens, my limo had arrived. Walking beside me the angel murmered words of comfort making me smile, everything was going to be okay.
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