A/N Hey guys. Sorry that I haven't written in a while. I had to go to camp and then a whole bunch of other stuff happened and not to mention major writer's block.. then what I had written got erased and now I just found out that I can't go into 10th grade public school like I was supposed to because we did not have a "transcript" from 9th grade so if I really want to go into public school then I have to go into the 9th grade all over again! ugh! My life stinks! Anyways, enjoy the story! remember to read and review! please please review.. will give a shout out!

Bree's P.O.V.

After we kissed, we decided to walk home, dreading what was to come. All of a sudden I stop in my tracks. "What are you doing?" Austin asks me, but instead of answering him, I take out my small compact mirror I always keep in my pocket in case of an emergency. I open it and look at my face, tears beginning to roll down my cheeks once again. There is a large purple bruise coving the entire left side of my face. I can tell that it is already starting to swell. You know, even if he doesn't look like it, Chase is pretty strong.

"Hey. Come here. Don't cry, baby. It's ok. It doesn't look as bad as it seems." Austin says as he tries to calm me down.

"Austin my face is purple and swollen. Don't tell me that it is ok. Then again, I really don't know why I am crying, I have had worse." I tell him as I dry my tears.

"You've had worse? What are you talking about?" he asked, concern lacing his voice like sickly sweet venom.

"uhmm.. well you see." I said stalling. "ChasehitmesohardoncethatIwasinacomaforfourdays." I told him as quickly as I could.

"What? Say it slower."

"Chase hit me so hard, once, that I was in a coma for four days." I said this time slower so that he could understand.

"Are you serious?" he asked me as I just shook my head yes. "Come on, let's get you home." He said after taking a deep breath to calm himself down.

-At home-

Once we walked through the door, it was like a bomb went off. Everybody was crowding me asking questions about where I was and what happened to my face. Soon the air seemed to get thinner and I couldn't breathe. You might not know this but I am very claustrophobic. I never tell anyone because I am afraid that they will worry about me, pity me. All of a sudden I feel the cold hard floor, and the darkness embrace me in its waiting arms.

-A few hours later-

Ugh. What is that annoying beeping sound? When I opened my eyes I looked around the room. It turns out that I am in a hospital room and that beeping sound is a heart monitor. Once I get a better look at my surroundings I notice that everyone is there except Austin and Mr. Davenport.

"Bree? Your awake." I hear Tasha state.

I try to respond but nothing will come out. Why can't I speak? What's going on?

"Bree, did you say something?" Tasha asks.

I shake my head in a side to side motion. No. I can't speak right now.

"What do you mean you can't speak right now? I just heard you." My eyes grow wide.

Tasha? Can you hear everything that I am saying?

"Yes. Why?"

Because, I'm not speaking out loud. I am speaking inside my mind. Tasha, I think I just discovered a hidden ability.

DUN DUN DUN! So what did you guys think? i know that it is a pretty short chapter but I'm sure you'll get over it. (: