Chapter 11:
Four was back in a hospital bed when he woke up. It was bright. Well, at least, brighter than he wanted it to be. But he didn't really care. Nothing really mattered. Suddenly, the memories came rushing back to him. He sat up straight in bed. He winced majorly and felt for the side of the bed railing, willing the world to stop spinning. Nothing helped. He huffed and laid back down, shutting his eyes slowly. He drifted back into a restless sleep, dreaming only of those mysterious, blue-gray eyes.
Sorry second upload first time something weird happened and all the coding showed up
Also, I know that some people want a lot longer chapters, but I had probably the most tragic week of my entire life, so this was about all that I could muster out. Thank you for understanding. Also, thank you so much to everyone who is making very well educated guesses, predictions, showing me new ways to look at my writing, and giving me support! Cumulatively, I have hit 21,000 views on all of my stories, so thank you all so much!
