Wow, I'm sorry to say, that after my laptop crashed, I completely forgot about this story... I'm such a horrible author. So I'm picking it back up and hoping that I can get back into what I had originally had planned for this story. (all my notes and chapters, were on my old laptop) So here's the 2nd chapter.

'thoughts'

"speech"

Enjoy!p

(Oh yeah, I don't own the Twilight Saga, that belongs to Stephenie Meyer.)


Mikael groaned as he woke. As he looked around the room he was in he realized the he was in a hospital. He sighed, then immediately groaned in pain as he attempted to sit up. "Shit. Ow."

There was a light chuckle from the door and he rolled his head to the side. A nurse was making her way into the room. "You shouldn't try to sit up," she said, "the doctor will be in to see you shortly." She busied her self with checking the monitors and his vitals. "I'm sorry for laughing at you earlier, but most people with broken ribs don't usually react the way you did."

Mikael grinned, "I have a higher tolerance for pain than most people, always have."

The nurse nodded and left the room, reminding him that his doctor would be in to see him shortly. After she left Mikael sighed and closed his eyes, wondering where his parents and sister were. It wasn't like them to not be there. He vaguely wondered if his car had been completely totaled. Judging by the size of the truck and the speed the guy was going, at least 60, he was probably lucky to be alive.

He was interrupted from his thoughts as the door to his room opened. He guessed it was the doctor the nurse had talked about so he opened his eyes. The doctor smiled gently at him and he returned it. Then he noticed the doctors eyes.

They were golden.

He barely suppressed a moan, maybe he'd hit his head really hard and became some kind of color blind. Or maybe the guy wore contacts. Sure he'd go with that. That was until the doctor introduced himself.

As Doctor Cullen.

What the hell? This was just too damn freaky. 'There has to be a logical explanation for this', Mikael thought as he listened halfheartedly to the doctor's words. 'Maybe I'm in some sort of weird freak-tastic coma. That would explain it. Wait, can you feel pain in a coma?'

"Hey, doc?" Makael asked, " I have a couple of questions for you."

"Go ahead." Dr. Cullen replied.

"Well, first when's the next time I can get some pain meds, I'm pretty sure it's starting to wear off. And second, if someone were to be in a coma, could they feel pain?"

Dr. Cullen looked slightly surprised by your second question but moved to give you more pain medicine after rechecking your chart. "No-one is 100% sure if a coma patient feels pain or not, coma patients who recover seldom complain of painful events or treatment during their comatose state, but this can't really be taken as evidence they never felt pain, because their memories are so impaired during this time that they wouldn't remember if they felt pain or not. [1] Can I ask why you're curious about it?"

Mikael shrugged, "It just popped into my head, figured if I ask someone it may as well be a doctor."

He really hopped that Dr. Cullen bought that line. He really didn't think he needed to be admitted to the psych ward if this wasn't some weird dream.

Dr Cullen simply nodded and said that he would be back to check on you later. After he left the room Mikael laid back on his bed, letting his mind drift and as the medicine took effect, he fell asleep. His last thought being, 'Oh shit. I should of asked where the hell I am. Sparkly vampires would avoid moving to Florida.'


Another short chapter... horrendously short... but I have to find my inspiration for this story again. Let me know what you think. I'm actually thinking about getting a beta reader for this. So if you beta read things and want to help out let me know.

[1] Info found on: www[dot]newscientist[dot]com/article/dn14891-some-coma-patients-feel-pain[dot]html