Ok, only two more chapters and I promise. There will be a sequel at some point. So don't worry if you don't like the way it ended. This is just the way it has to be.

Morgan's POV

I woke up in a hospital room different from the one I was in before. I looked around. White walls and flooring with nothing on them. In the room there was a bed which I was sitting on, two chairs, two doors (I assumed one was for the bathroom and one was out) and life support machines. I tried to sit up but felt this killer pain in my stomach. I screamed and lay down again. I looked at my arms. There were drips all over them with drugs going in. I sat up as far as I could, granted, wasn't fair, and looked at my stomach. I saw about a million stitches were the demon stuck the athame in. I couldn't help thinking that I might end up dead but if I didn't even try then I would end up dead eventually anyway. I also saw drips in my stomach. I still felt quick a lot of pain so I imagined what the pain would be like without the drugs.

"I suppose I better get on with this then." I said to no one in particular. I looked around again to try and find something to stab myself with. Obviously, there wasn't anything. "Typical, keeping sharp objects away from patients." I said joking to myself. I realised I was going to have to get out the room, or even the hospital. I wasn't sure how but I had to do it.

First things I had to take the drips out. I pulled them out in bunches. They didn't hurt pulling out but I felt a little pain when my body realised that no more drugs were being pumped into my body.

I walked over to the window on the door and found out that no doctors were walking past but there was a camera in my room. I did something I saw on a film. I climbed on one of the chairs and pulled the wires for it. I then walked out my room with my face down I made it to the front of what looked like a kitchen when I felt a tug on my arm.

"Morgan?" Shit, Cal. I forgot about him. Shit, did Hunter tell him what happened? "Morgan, is that you?" There was no point lying because he knew it was me. I looked up into his eyes and he smiled. I was surprised as I thought he was going to be mad at me for walking out the room and not being on drugs.

"Morgan, I'm so happy." He hugged me tight. I hesitated but put my arms around him as well. He pushed back and looked into my eyes. I looked into his and saw pure joy that I was awake.

"Did you not think I would wake up?" I said playing along, so he wouldn't get suspicious. I'm sure he would disapprove if I said I was going to kill myself.

"The doctors said it was severe. Hunter is still unconscious and he wasn't stabbed. The doctors thought it would be years, if you ever woke up." He hugged me again. "Hold on, what are you doing up?" Crap, what was I going to say? Oh, I was just up to find a sharp object to kill myself with. Actually I was going to go into the kitchen to get a knife. If you want, you can watch while I stab myself. No.

"Oh, I was really hunger when I woke up and there wasn't any food. I waited about 5 minutes for a doctor but no one came, so I just thought I would go into the kitchen and get me something myself." Yes, that was very convincing. Cal looked at me weird.

"No you weren't. Morgan what are you going to do?" He grabbed my arm and held it tight.

"I'm sorry Cal, but I have to do this. I can't live like this." I didn't say that I was going to kill myself so I could go back to the other world. I think Cal got the first bit by himself.

"I'm not letting you do this!" I pulled on my arm tighter but I pulled free.

"I have to and it's not your choice." I said and tried to go through the door into the kitchen when Cal grabbed my arm and tried to pull me back. I decided it was time to try out the moves Sky had taught me. I punched him in the face the spun round and kicked in the face. I almost got through the door when Cal stood in front of me. I shoved me out the way but just before I opened the door Cal pulled on my leg and I fell. He got up and started to walk up to me. He sat down on top of my and pinned my arms down.

"Cal, get off me, no, get off." I screamed at him. I would have thought that someone would hear me screaming at him and come to my help but we were completely alone. I was helpless

"Morgan, why are you doing this to us? You are in a coma then decide to break up with me because of a dream!" He said and punched my in the face. "Then, you are going to kill yourself because you're not happy with us." He punched me again. "We try Morgan. We try and make you happy but you don't seem to be satisfied with anything me do!" Just before he punched me again I elbowed his nose and kneed him in the balls. He rolled over and I clambered to my feet quickly. I saw a knife on a table and almost grabbed it when I was pulled back by Cal. I spun and kicked him but didn't do much good. He kicked me back into the table, breaking it and sending me and its contents and backwards against the wall.

"Don't you want to live Morgan?" He asked me like he thought I was going to change my mind.

"Not with you in my life." I said and jumped up and picked up the knife. I saw a phone in the corner and made a plan. I started to kick him to the other corner. I finally elbowed him and he fell down to the ground. I cut the phone line and locked the door. Cal grabbed my leg but I kicked him in the face. He fell down, about unconscious. I walked to the back of the room.

"Morgan, you don't know what you're doing?" He said about to enter a coma.

"Yes I do. Goodbye Cal." I said. I pushed the knife in my stomach and twist it around.

"No" Cal whispered before he fell asleep. I tasted blood in my mouth and saw Blood pouring out from the wound and my mouth onto the floor. I felt myself and I fell to the ground smiling. I was going home for good.

I appeared in the circle room and felt where the wound was and felt nothing and there was no blood near my mouth. I got up and ran through the other room. I saw everyone was there.

"I did it. I'm here to stay." I said so excited. I saw all there faces light up. I was back here, forever.