Those were the last things she saw before she lost consciousness.
Brianna looked at the people around her, struggling to lift her head. It hurt like a thousand bees were stinging it. She saw Cody, who was also awake in his hospital clothes. Brianna must have been asleep for a while, because the ambulance must have dropped them off.
"Cody?" she murmured.
"Brianna, you're up!" He got out of bed, and gave her a hug, "Your head got hurt, that's why you are attached to that machine." On Brianna's wrists there was a tube connecting to a machine she forgot the name of. She would have to roll it around with her for the days she was there.
"Wait, where is Kami? And Greyson?"
"I'm not sure. We can go to the front desk and ask."
Brianna got up, revealing the same clothes she was wearing the night before. They walked through the door, and into the too clean smell of the hospital. Luckily, they were almost right across from the desk. The petite woman looked up at them expectantly.
"We're looking for Greyson Chance and Kamil-"
"In room 423, level five." The woman interrupted.
"Thank y-"
"You're welcome." She turned back to her computer, and typed what seemed random letters into it. Brianna wheeled her machine, which she had decided to name Mr. Sauce, into the elevator. Cody and Brianna's room was on the 3rd floor, room 276. Cody pressed the button, and Brianna started to ask questions.
"What if they can't remember us? What if they are dead? What if th-"
"Sweetie, I'm sure they'll be fine."
Music started to fill the elevator, distracting Brianna from her terrible thoughts. The elevator dinged, and they walked out of it. After a while, they saw room 423. Brianna raced to the door, dragging Mr. Sauce behind her. She waited for Cody, and grabbed his hand. She push the door open, and saw Greyson watching TV, his leg lifted up, his wrist also attached to the machine, and a huge cut across his face.
"Greyson!" Brianna shrieked while running up to his bed, "Are you OK?"
"Yup," he said calmly, "My leg just hurts every minute, or exactly fifty eight seconds." Brianna glanced at her cousin who was passed out at the moment. Greyson noticing her worry, he answered.
"She hasn't woken up ye- OWW!"
"What is it?"
"It's just my leg," he mumbled, "I told you it hurts."
"So Kamille hasn't woken up yet?"
"No, but she is supposed to wake up in 3, 2, 1..." Kamille let out a long a piercing scream, with her eyes wide open. When she stopped, she went back to sleep as if nothing happened.
"What. Was. That?" Brianna asked as quietly as she could.
"Don't worry, she does that every so often." Greyson said calmly. Brianna walked up to her cousin, and shook her
"KAMILLE!" Brianna shouted.
"What?" Kamille sat up in her bed, and looked scared, "I didn't do it! It's Greyson's fault!"
"What is Greyson's fault?" Brianna pondered. Kamille looked at Greyson, but he shook his head, and she answered.
"Nothing," she said, glancing at Greyson.
"Wha-"
"OWW!"
"-t is it?"
"Nothing!" Kamille shouted. Right on cue, a doctor walked into the room, and looked at them.
"You can leave now." He ripped the tubes out of their arms, Brianna squealing a bit and grabbing her bleeding hand, and Greyson almost fainting and having to have Kamille drag him into the elevator. Cody ripped off a little piece of the carpet and put it on the Brianna's cut.
"Attention, this is a code red lock down, this is not a drill," the intercom said, "The three intruders were last seen taking equipment off of people and telling them they can leave."
Greyson fainted immediately, and Kamille rushed to his aid. The elevator stopped moving, and the lights turned off. In the pitch black, Brianna grabbed Cody's arm, and pressed the help button.
"Hello?" A random voice said.
"We are stuck inside of the elevator, and one of us fain-." Cody started.
"All you have to do is grab the water from inside the little box in the bottom right corner and-" Brianna heard a scream, and heard a voice, much deeper speak.
"I'm gonna get you, Cody Simpson. Even if it takes this whole building to be dead."