Obscured
I decided my chapters where to short so I combined them. Please Review. Hope its decent.
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Everything was dark, the stars emitted small rays of light to the sky above. The wind blew ever so slightly, guiding the crisp autumn leaves swiftly across the sidewalk. A deep sigh escaped my lips as I descended towards the grass. Listening to this sound of crickets chirping in the night, I placed my cane on the wooden table in front of me. Then, I took a seat on the table beside it; slowly tilting my head back until it hit the table. Placing my right leg over my left; I preceded to close my eyes. Thoughts of the past week flooded my mind. My eyes opened and my gaze was cast up but my mind was in my office discussing a case with my team. Foreman stood near the door to the outer office doing his usual thing acting all high and mighty to create the illusion of authority. The rest of the team was throwing ideas back and forth, all of which of course were wrong. Taub was reading the patients file aloud while simultaneously writing possible diagnosis on the white board. Meanwhile, I was sitting at my desk focusing on my computer screen trying my absolute best to ignore them. My breath hitched, I clutched my chest as a wave of intense pain ripped through it. Then, strangely as quickly as the pain appeared it was gone. Wheezing I began taking deep breaths to control my breathing. A sudden wave of exhaustion hit me like at ton of bricks making me light headed. My entire body was engulfed in fatigue and i could barely move. Eventually, I gave up and let my heavy eye lids fall shut. Within seconds I was in a deep sleep.
"House"
A soft delicate hand grasped mine.
"House"
A deep groan was my only response. Wearily, I opened my eyes but slammed them shut the minute the painfully blinding lights attacked them. Keeping my eyes firmly shut I spoke "The lights" I mumbled surprised by the crackling rasp that was my voice. The next time I opened my eyes I was welcomed to a dim lit room. I looked up to see the same concerned eyes as before but this time they seemed more relieved and had the same effect on me. Everything around me was different then before more clear. At the far side of the room a doctor was skimming over my chart; scribbling detailed notes on the side of the page. When the chart hit the end of the bed I realized the doctor was in fact my best friend.
"How are you feeling?" he asked in his usual kind manner.
I opened my mouth to speak but closed it imminently realizing I desperately needed some water. I motioned my hand towards my throat to indicate I needed water. A white foam cup filled with water was then placed in my hands. I took a sip and felt better as the cool liquid made its way down my throat. Sitting up I drank every last drop of water before handing it to Wilson.
"Foggy, can't seem to focus" I rasped leaning my head back against the pillow tired and weak.
The room began to spin I closed my eyes tight the dizziness causing my head to throb.
"House, what's wrong?" the calming feminine voice asked.
"Rooms spinning" I answered barely audible.
"Open your eyes" she said worry seeping into her voice.
I attempted to do as she asked but found I was unable my head and body felt heavy.
"House, Stay with me" she said shaking my shoulders lightly.
"I can't" I whispered and with that everything went black.
