This is still going to be a GTO story; I just have to get my character
ready. I own Roha, but I don't own GTO. I wish I did, but I don't.
Chapter 2
"No John! I can't keep talking to you right now".
"Why?"
"This is the Hospitals phone line, if I get caught, I'll get in trouble. Besides, I get off of work in 4 more hours. And I'll call you when I get home".
"Man, I hate when you have to work the night shifts. I don't get to see you and it's not fair". Whined John.
"Yeah, I know. I hate that I have to work the night shift too". She rambled on. "But, it's only 6 hours a day and I don't always work the night shift".
"It is creepy at night though. This floor only holds patients in serious conditions".
"What do you mean?" Asked John.
"You know life support, comas, the ones connected to all the machines".
"OOOh, CREEPY". Taunted John.
The nurse continued.
"It makes me feel so scared and vulnerable, I wish there was a tall handsome man here to keep me safe and protect mAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Where's my family?" Asked Roha.
The startled nurse stared blankly at Roha, not understanding how he was standing there in front of her. She kept trying to calm herself down. Because up until now he was in a coma, coma that lasted for two years.
"JANET! JANET! What's going on? JANET!" John yelled over the phone.
But the Nurse was still dazed by what was happening.
"Where is my family?" Roha asked again, in a scratchy voice.
This snapped Nurse Janet out of her daze.
"Wai... Wai... Wait a minute; I need to call for the doctor". Janet stammered out. "John, I'm O.K. but I have to let you go. Love you bye".
"What? Wai..." John barely got out, before she hung up on him.
"I'm calling him right now, just wait one minute". Said Janet.
Roha waited patiently, he remembered he was in a car accident. But he didn't remember anything after that. He figured everyone would be O.K. A bit bruised up, but still O.K. His body was soar, and he felt weak. It's probably the medicine that is making me feel this way, which would probably explain why his voice was scratchy too. Some medicines do that, I think. As Roha was trying to figure out what had happened he overheard the nurse talking to the doctor over the phone.
"No! Dr. Goutei, this is not a joke. He is standing right here. He just asked me about his family. I swear, doctor. Please hurry". The nurse ended the conversation and hung up the phone.
"That was weird, thought Roha".
He scratched his chin in thought, and found a full beard in the place of his stubble that he was use to. Not only that, but he felt something weird down on the left side of his face.
"What is going on?" He thought.
Something was wrong, and he needed to find out. And he needed to find out now.
The nurse was getting a little jumpy, she couldn't believe that this guy that was in a coma had just woken up. But she started to get a little worried when he found the small scar and beard on his face. He didn't realize what had happened he still thought it was still April 2002. When in fact it was June of 2004.
"Where is the bathroom?" Roha asked in a frantic voice.
"The employee's restroom is just down the hall". Janet said, while pointing down the hall to her left.
And before she could get in another word, Roha was gone.
Roha headed straight for the bathroom dragging along a line of bags and machines that he didn't know what they were for, or what they did. And this worried him even more.
"How long have I been in here? Have I been in a coma for a couple of months? I have to find out".
When he got to the bathroom he went to the sink to splash some water on his face and calm his self down. But just when he had his hands full of water, he saw his reflection. He stared at it for a minute, not believing it was him. But it was.
His dark brown hair was down to his chin, a full beard covered his face, which was at least four inches long. His face looked more mature, and there was a two inch scar that followed his jaw down to his chin. But what really surprised him were his eyes. They were a blue, but it looked like some of the blue faded away. Leaving him with grey eyes. He looked a little taller too. He figured six foot, six foot one. He was still in good physical shape, not as toned as he was. But still in good shape. While looking himself over, he realized he was in a coma longer than a couple of months.
Just as Roha was about to head back to the nurse, he noticed his left hand looked weird. After closer inspection he realized that it looked weird because it was scarred along with his forearm. He was really getting worried now. How bad was he hurt, how long was he out, how bad was his family hurt. All these questions swam around in his head trying to get out. He calmed himself down, took a deep breath, headed out of the bathroom to find the doctor. And have all of his questions answered.
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Chapter 2
"No John! I can't keep talking to you right now".
"Why?"
"This is the Hospitals phone line, if I get caught, I'll get in trouble. Besides, I get off of work in 4 more hours. And I'll call you when I get home".
"Man, I hate when you have to work the night shifts. I don't get to see you and it's not fair". Whined John.
"Yeah, I know. I hate that I have to work the night shift too". She rambled on. "But, it's only 6 hours a day and I don't always work the night shift".
"It is creepy at night though. This floor only holds patients in serious conditions".
"What do you mean?" Asked John.
"You know life support, comas, the ones connected to all the machines".
"OOOh, CREEPY". Taunted John.
The nurse continued.
"It makes me feel so scared and vulnerable, I wish there was a tall handsome man here to keep me safe and protect mAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"Where's my family?" Asked Roha.
The startled nurse stared blankly at Roha, not understanding how he was standing there in front of her. She kept trying to calm herself down. Because up until now he was in a coma, coma that lasted for two years.
"JANET! JANET! What's going on? JANET!" John yelled over the phone.
But the Nurse was still dazed by what was happening.
"Where is my family?" Roha asked again, in a scratchy voice.
This snapped Nurse Janet out of her daze.
"Wai... Wai... Wait a minute; I need to call for the doctor". Janet stammered out. "John, I'm O.K. but I have to let you go. Love you bye".
"What? Wai..." John barely got out, before she hung up on him.
"I'm calling him right now, just wait one minute". Said Janet.
Roha waited patiently, he remembered he was in a car accident. But he didn't remember anything after that. He figured everyone would be O.K. A bit bruised up, but still O.K. His body was soar, and he felt weak. It's probably the medicine that is making me feel this way, which would probably explain why his voice was scratchy too. Some medicines do that, I think. As Roha was trying to figure out what had happened he overheard the nurse talking to the doctor over the phone.
"No! Dr. Goutei, this is not a joke. He is standing right here. He just asked me about his family. I swear, doctor. Please hurry". The nurse ended the conversation and hung up the phone.
"That was weird, thought Roha".
He scratched his chin in thought, and found a full beard in the place of his stubble that he was use to. Not only that, but he felt something weird down on the left side of his face.
"What is going on?" He thought.
Something was wrong, and he needed to find out. And he needed to find out now.
The nurse was getting a little jumpy, she couldn't believe that this guy that was in a coma had just woken up. But she started to get a little worried when he found the small scar and beard on his face. He didn't realize what had happened he still thought it was still April 2002. When in fact it was June of 2004.
"Where is the bathroom?" Roha asked in a frantic voice.
"The employee's restroom is just down the hall". Janet said, while pointing down the hall to her left.
And before she could get in another word, Roha was gone.
Roha headed straight for the bathroom dragging along a line of bags and machines that he didn't know what they were for, or what they did. And this worried him even more.
"How long have I been in here? Have I been in a coma for a couple of months? I have to find out".
When he got to the bathroom he went to the sink to splash some water on his face and calm his self down. But just when he had his hands full of water, he saw his reflection. He stared at it for a minute, not believing it was him. But it was.
His dark brown hair was down to his chin, a full beard covered his face, which was at least four inches long. His face looked more mature, and there was a two inch scar that followed his jaw down to his chin. But what really surprised him were his eyes. They were a blue, but it looked like some of the blue faded away. Leaving him with grey eyes. He looked a little taller too. He figured six foot, six foot one. He was still in good physical shape, not as toned as he was. But still in good shape. While looking himself over, he realized he was in a coma longer than a couple of months.
Just as Roha was about to head back to the nurse, he noticed his left hand looked weird. After closer inspection he realized that it looked weird because it was scarred along with his forearm. He was really getting worried now. How bad was he hurt, how long was he out, how bad was his family hurt. All these questions swam around in his head trying to get out. He calmed himself down, took a deep breath, headed out of the bathroom to find the doctor. And have all of his questions answered.
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