Welcome back to another chapter of the best fanfic ever! (Notice I model Draven :p) Well, let's get right to it! Enjoy!
As I blearily opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was a bright light. I also heard familiar voices saying,
"Look! He's waking up!"
As my vision cleared, many people came into focus. I saw Darius, Katarina, Riven, and even Talon. I also saw Soraka and Cassiopeia briskly walking (and slithering!) around me adjusting and IV, checking my heart rate, and other things I didn't get (I still don't…). Then Darius asked in a strangely concerned tone,
"Are you ok? After the festival, I came home to you unconscious on the ground with a bottle labeled "The Pill of Confidence". I figured you overdosed or something!"
I told him I was fine. But somehow, I felt different! I felt I could do anything! It was GREAT! I said it again but I felt so much better about myself! I ripped out my IV, took off the heart monitor and said my hello's to everyone in the room. When Cass and Soraka expressed their concerns, I just waved them off and strutted like a bounty hunter out of the hospital.