"Byrnes!"
"Byrnes!"
"Wake up!"
"Come on dude, get up!"
"Please Byrnes, you can't die!"
"Byrnes...I need you."
"Open your eyes!"
"What's going on?"
"Help me..."
The hands are around my neck, choking me. I can't breathe in. I can't see anything, I can't feel anything. Could someone show me the way out, before I die? I don't want to lie on this cold floor, by myself.
"Breathe!"
A white tunnel appears before my eyes. What is it? It feels so nice, so warm. Maybe I should just go. Nobody needs me. What am I doing here anyway? Am I smiling?
Byrnes had been unconscious, again. Dreaming, again.
"We have to do something!" Terra said frantically as Byrnes' condition seemed to worsen.
He was hooked up to a heart monitor, and the thin line was getting thinner.
Robin slapped him across the face, leaving a handprint. Byrnes' eyes opened. Tears flooded his eyes.
"What happened? Where are we?" Byrnes asked as he hopped up in bed
"We're in Titans Tower dude." Beastboy replied.
"What happened in the fight?" Byrnes asked
"Fight, what are you talking about?" Robin asked
"The fight at the restaurant!" Byrnes confusedly said
"We went to a restaurant?" Cyborg asked
"Yeah, for Valentines Day."
"Dude, its April, not February."
"But what about the fight?"
"There was no fight, you fell and hit your head."
"What?"
"Yeah, it messed with your head injuries, and you had another one of those dreams I guess." Cyborg said, after he was done answering all Byrnes' questions.
"But...it wasn't really a dream."
"Well, what was it?"
"I don't know..."
"What happened?"
"Nothing."
"Are you sure?"
"I'm not sure about anything right now dude."
"But are you okay?"
"I'll be fine."
I really don't know anymore...