Dark shadows entered my eyes. God I missed this feeling, feeling of being awake. I looked around my room and realised how empty it was. My arms looked worse than I remembered them, full of scars and blisters. I wanted to get up but I couldn't, it's too soon to do it. Immense pain went through my body as I tried to move my legs.
I might be awake but what am I supposed to do? It's probably 3am at the moment, she haven't visited me in ages, I can't risk it now. Tomorrow I will try to move, make my body work properly, I know its going to be hard but I have to leave this place. There's a small wardrobe in the corner of my room that I haven't noticed before, it could have some useful things like clothes or something.
From what I know this hospital is pretty big so I could leave this place without getting noticed if I looked like a visitor. But for now I'm going to close my eyes, ironic ay? You just woke up from a coma but you want to sleep.
----
Sleeping was nice. It didn't feel like coma, it went quick, no dreams nor hearing people around me. Seeing sunlight through the window made me feel alive again. I was connected to only 2 "tubes", oxygen and liquids. Oxygen mask was easy to take off the worst was to take the needle out of my skin. Fear of pain went through my head but I pulled it out which wasn't as bad as I thought it would be.I sat properly on my bed and while holding one side of it, I tried to put one of my legs down onto the floor. God my body looks so bad. I knew that I've ruined my body before but this is even worse. My legs have no muscles, just skin and bones. I felt disgusted by this image but I made myself put the other leg down too. Took a deep breath and tried to stand up. Yep, my body refused to move. I had to sit right back down. I know people take ages to start to walk but I have to leave this place quickly as possible. Instead going to be in pain but I will walk.
----
2 days went pretty fast. I can walk small distances around my room. I told you I will walk. The wardrobe ended up being useful too. Inside of it was a really old flannel shirt probably from 80's, MY OLD PAIR OF SKINNY JEANS, and boots that are 1 size too big. My theory is that they just put clothes in the wardrobe of patients and if they leave they take their clothes.So the plan is to escape now?
----------------------------------------------------
Does anyone want to help me write this fanfiction?
I think it would be a good idea to have a co-writer(?) because we'd update more often and share our ideas making this fanfiction better.
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/42929274-288-k606053.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
You Know You Are Right ❁ Lashton
FanfictionSequil to addiction :D WARNING: •selfharm•depression•smut•swear words•and all the other 'good' stuff•