036. Waking up
POV: Rose
Word count: 122
Waking up in a hospital, surrounded by the penetrating smell of chemicals, wrapped in crispy, uncomfortable sheets, machines beeping next to your head is most definitely not a good thing. Especially when every part of your body hurts like hell.
At first, there's not one competent thought in your mind. Everything is hazy, and you can't think. Then you start to remember – the road, the darkness, the crash, the sudden light – and suddenly you are glad that you are alive.
But then when you are informed that everybody in the car you were in died, excluding your friend, but her parents and her brother are all gone, you want to go back to sleep, like sleeping could undo it.
But it can't.
