Ewww… I noticed that my first chapter was filled with mistakes and ewy
stuff… ;_; sowee
Some of the jokes here you might not get since I bet most of you live in United
States and not Canada. Well let me tell you, the hospitals here are always
complaining about something. You always see them on the street protesting about
everything! Now, now, now… I am not here to judge if they are right or wrong,
it is just getting out of hand lately… so here are some sarcastic jokes about
them… I mean no harm, really :D
Oh I noticed I never really made a disclaimer thing. Oh come on… do we
still have to do it?
Alright alright… LOTR belongs to Tolken (I spelled his name wrong?) and all
those yummy elves belongs to him (that greedy man, at least leave us one!). I
own the darn main character and her friend Shelly Clare (well I don't actually
'own' them *ahem* get your mind outta the gutter!)
Anyways I hope you enjoy this chapter… well it is short and confusing...
I slept on the bed for a while, trying to regain my strength. My aching body didn't really let me do anything other than breathing. I have not come to my sense to think of anything but what is around me. The bed was feathery soft and extremely comfortable. I have never thought that hospital bed was darn soft; I would give up mine anytime for this. Maybe that is one of the reasons why the hospitals are always complaining about not having enough money for equipments. One of these beds must of cost a lot.
The warm breeze brushed my face gently; it must have been the fan. 'And a quite expensive one I may add' I thought to myself ' for I could not hear the roaring noise it makes'. At that time I did not suspect I was anywhere but the hospital. Therefore, instead of figuring out what was really around me, I cooperated with my environment by stating that everything was expensive and well made. Quite stupid I was.
After a while, the silence in the air was just too intense that I started to
feel uncomfortable. I did not dare to open my eyes for I have no desire to think
that I was anywhere but in the hospital. I wanted to believe that everything was
all right and that I was rescued. It felt very peaceful and yet empty at the
same time. I could only hear the brushing voices of the wind and the rattling of
the leaves…wait, leaves?
'They must have opened the window…' I reassured myself, '…yes that must be
it…but why would they want to open windows in the middle of winter?' In my
heart I knew that there was something wrong, something not right…but I did not
dare to question what was surrounding me with such peace and emptiness. However,
I couldn't keep lying to myself for too long because when one of the doctors (or
so it seems) spoke, my curiosity took over me. They spoke in a language unknown
to me; it was very soft and musical. 'So much for using English as first
language' I sarcastically told myself.
I tried to open my eyes to see what was going on, but the morning light
blinded my vision. Their musical voice was still humming in their language about
something; I couldn't take the curiosity anymore so I tried to sit up. One of
them shouted something yet again. I should really scold them for their language
usage. The doctor put his hands on each of my arms and tried to keep me balance
so I won't fall back. Slight shaking me he softly whispered to me in his worried
voice.
"Are you alright?" I couldn't help but to think that he'll be a lot
better off if he was a singer. He had a lovely voice.
The clouds in my eyes started to clear out and I was able to see clearly who
that doctor really was. He had soft blond hair that went pass his shoulders.
However, the thing that caused more confusion was his ears. He had pointed ears.
"Is it Halloween already?" I asked. My head was still a bit cloudy. He
looked at me with confusion in his eyes.
"No…?" It was very clear that he was not sure what Halloween was.
Weird.
"Then why do you have pointy ears?" I asked again. My head was getting
dizzy; I think I have a fever.
"…Because I am an elf…?" He had a questionable tone in his voice
as if he was unsure if that was the answer I wanted. Surely at that time I
didn't really give a damn, I was still a little cloudy to tell you the truth.
"Oh…" was my only answer before I fall back onto the bed. I think I
fainted.
This chapter was very hard for me to write… to tell you the truth I haven't
really planned the story ^_^;;… it is not as emotional as the first story but
hey… I promise you that the next few chapters would be a little better? There
wasn't much in this chapter except me explaining to you how confused the main
character (and I) really is. Also the fan thing that she commented on, that was
the wind…told you the main character was a bit confused.
Please look out for the next two chapters :D there it would make alot more sense XD;;....and please review? *_*?