Frostbite

Chapter 8

just a quick chapter.

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Your POV

I woke up.  No, I really mean I woke up.  Where have I been the past two years?  In a coma.  Yeah, a coma.  Apparently, the snow branch that I dreamt hit Jack, really hit me, knocking me out cold.  

I was outside in the cold for 2 days.  My brother really did come home and he found me and took me to the hospital.  I was hooked to tubes and machines.  The impact caused a major concussion and the bleeding caused me to slip into a coma in what the doctors suspect was within the 2 hours I got hit.

I dreamt it all.  Jack.  The heartbreak.  I missed two years in a fantasy I conjured up.

Who knows if Jack really is real, we'll never know.  They almost gave up on me, the doctors I mean.  They were going to declare me brain dead.  My hair is what confused me the most.  It's so long.  It's (h/c) on the ends, but silvery white at the roots.  It was result of a protein deficiency.  Same thing with my fingernails, they were really short and unhealthy looking.

My eyes were sunken in and black.  I looked dead.  I still felt achey in my bones.  

What was that.  

I saw a sudden flash of white behind me from the reflection on the armbar of my bed.  I looked around the room.  I closed my eyes and rubbed them.  I reopened them.  I wasn't in the hospital room.

I was back in my mental institution cell.

I start to panic and I throw my hands up in the air.  I hear nothing out in the hall.

"Hello!" I yell through the bars.  Nothing.  I start to cry.  I'm getting so frustrated and confused and I go in a cradling position on the ground and bury my face between my knees.  I hear something, as if it got dropped.  I shoot my head up.  I'm in the field of my first night terror now.  I bring my hands to my mouth and gasp.  I hyperventilate and I stand up shakily.  All around me, are those precious animals,dead.  I can't stop crying.  I don't know what's going on and I don't know what to do.  I'm terrified and helpless.

Blinking once, I am now in the white room.  Nothing was happening, so far.  It seems though, very faintly I can hear a voices.

"Pitch, this wasn't part of the plan."

"I know, but she's a good place to start."

"No, we are only supposed to do the nightmare loop to the ones who deserve it, and that's not her."

"Soft, are we?"

"N-no."

"Good, that's what I thought."

"Pitch, I love her.  Please stop." This voice seems familiar.  It sounds like it's crying.

"No."

Then nothing.  It's quiet again.  I'm stuck in this white room, for what seems for hours.