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.