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Chapter 5
Week 16 Day 1
My soul and mind were at peace, I could feel myself floating through air touching the fluffy pillows of clouds. I was painfully numbed nothing hurts and nothing could hurt me. Everything was calm but what started as pitiful whimpers turned into crying shattered my calmness. Every time I heard the unknown person cries of agony it broke my heart into unrecognizable pieces, it was as if I was dunk into a river of freezing cold water, which quickly sobered me up. I swam towards the horizon in hopes of reaching the shore of consciousness but each time I tried to I was pulled deeper into the unknown. My lung where filled with abhorrent darkness, I gasped for air but the harder I tried the more I was consumed. Suddenly everything went still no more pulling or thrusting, I could breathe once again.
I was shortly blinded by what I thought was High Voltage lightning but only to see it was the overhead light of the hospital. I closed my eyes to stop myself from being blinded when something occurred to me. Oh, crap I am in the hospital again, hospitals and me don't work together at all. I tried to move out off bed and run but I did not move an inch. Finally I noticed, after I had being trying for a minute that I was tied to the bed and hook to varies machines, I was tied to the by three straps running across my body, had an IV on my left hand, a thingy miggy that goes on your index finger, and a band running across my stomach probably to check my baby. I hate being tied down I fell so helpless, it remind of 'the accident'. I start to panic, I try to yell but nothing come and I can't move my hand to buzz the nurse because I am freaking tied to a bed. The room starts spinning around as my lungs stop functioning. All the machines behind me start going haywire beeping and making odd sounds. Once again, I am consumed by darkness
I feel like my head is in a jar of gel. Ugh, I feel so sluggish my noise is burning and I cannot move my arms. My arms are numbed, I hear someone talking, the light is bright everything so blurry. "My angel of darkness." I see a mass with blackness speaking a foreign language. "My love" I try to tell the blob that I cannot understand what it is saying but I end up coughing instead. The Blob leaves but comes with a cup I try reach but my hands won't move, thankfully the blob person lifts my head and feeds me ice-cold water. I mumble out thanks after I finish drinking, the water not only does the water helps with my thirst but also it wakes me up from my stupor. I notice that I am laying on a canopy bed, that is weird I do not have a canopy bed nor is it California king. The curtains covering the bed are light grayish color while the comforter is a mixture gray and white with a huge black dragon flying towards me. I try to move again then I notice two things: 1. I'm freaking tied to a bed with something that looks like it came out of a BDSM scene, 2. The clothes I left this morning are gone only to be replaced with a white see through nightie.
I try in vain to release myself from the bonds when I see the blob person shift from the corner of my vision. I stop struggling against the rope to look at the person standing there giving a freaky smile just staring at me. "It is rude to stare at people." I almost jumped out of my skin when the blob person spoke and immediately dozens warning signals went of telling this person was dangerous.
"It is also rude to tie people up," I blurt out before I even think about.
The blob person just stares at me and start laughing. I do not know what freaks me out more his laugh or smile. "True."
"Do you think you can release me then?" I smile in hopes of convincing him but it is as if I hit a switch, his face goes blank, body tense, hands clenched. "No"
"What do you mean no. This is illegal. Hey don't you dare walk away from me. Mother fucker release me." I struggle, yell, and curse with no effect. He walks out of the room slamming the door.
I hear a door close and it brings me back from my memory/ dream. I gasp for breath only for it forced out of me, I fight hard to breath but I cannot it seems many years before air is forcing back inside of my lungs. Someone is rubbing my arm; I look up to see Iruka next to me saying something. I only mange to decipher three words of what Iruka said "safe, respirator, and hospital." I instantly relax and Iruka envelopes me in his arms. Tears form in my eyes and fall down my rosy checks onto the hospital gown that I'm wearing. Iruka relentlessly wipes the tear that sprout from my eyes uncontrollably whispering word of comfort. I stay there I don't know how long just letting tears stream down my face letting the respirator breath for me, not making a sound.
I enter into a trance like state not responding to anything. The only moment of 'life' is when Iruka gets up, I reach for his hand and he understands I don't want to be alone. The silence is broken from the static of the intercom followed by a female's voice. I didn't care what was going on I was safe inside of my mind, as they say ignorance is bliss. Two nurses wearing green scrubs entered the room to disconnect me from the respirator I ignore them and everyone else who entered. Kiba came and left believing I was giving him the silent treatment and later that day, night or whatever time it was Tsunade came to check up on me without a reaction from me I just say their mouths move but I did not care to listen.
Iruka stayed with me the whole time never once leaving. I don't know if I am going to be all right.
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