Disclaimer: Sadly enough I don't own any of these characters except for Adrienne. Darn JJ.
Synopsis: basically, takes place a few years in the future after eppy Full Disclosure.
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The Resurrection
Is it a Dream or a Reality?
"Good morning Adrienne," said a man with crystal, blue eyes, who spoke with a smooth British accent, "Welcome to Italy."
As I wake up to this voice, I have no idea how I came to Italy. I recollect that something happened, but I can't remember what actually took place to get me here. The last thing I remember was being rushed to a hospital in an ambulance with the medics working around me, and my parents freaking out.
"Here, take this," as he hands me a pill, "it might help you relax, and feel better," this man said reassuringly.
Right now, my mind is swimming with questions to ask this man, who is he, why am I here, what about my parents. Yet, I feel horrible, and I have no idea why, so I take the pill, and immediately begin to feel it alleviating the pain I have. And what choice do I have, if he wanted me dead, I'd probably be six feet under by now.
Instantly, I begin to drift back into a deep sleep, the man pulls the sheets over me, and leaves my side quietly. I fall into a dream that seems to be more or a reality. Images rush around my mind, and I can see myself in my room from a distance. I remember that I was suffering from one of those killer migraines I usually have. I see myself taking the headache medicine, and then turning on the stereo to a nice Bach cd. That tends to help me get to sleep quicker when I have a headache. I fall onto my bed and instantaneously fall asleep to the relaxing music.
After a couple of hours, I see myself beginning to toss and turn in my sleep. The down cover is kicked off and the sheets are tangling up with my legs. All of a sudden I begin to convulse involuntarily, and uncontrollably. A little drool spills out of the side of my mouth, and I begin to have a seizure.
My eyes then snap open and I'm in a silent scream; my mouth and face contorted into unnatural shapes. I see something strange happen to my eyes. They turn from dark brown to a deep, dark blue. Nothing like the man's sparkling, cool blue eyes, mine were like a vast ocean that penetrate your very soul. This was freaking me out, and I didn't know what was happening to me.
Unexpectedly, my mind jumps to another part, and I see myself being carried into the ambulance. I am still having a seizure, and the medics are having a hard time strapping me into the gurney. My face is still twisted in many different angles along with the silent scream. As I am raced to the nearest hospital, the medics are hooking me up to all these different machines. I reach the hospital and am beginning to come out of my seizure, but go right into a violent fit, where my arms are flailing everywhere, and hitting anything it comes in contact with. A sharp pinch is felt on my arm, and I look up to see a nurse able to get past my limbs, and give me a sedative. Two interns catch me and carry me into the ER. As I see myself being carried in, I look over and see my parents with this extremely sad, scared, worried faces.
