I woke up in a small room with white walls, I realize It was a hospital room.
How long have I been here? I wondered as I sit up.
"It's good to see that you're awake,"
"Xander, is that you?" I asked, rubbing my eyes.
"Yeah, how are you feeling?"
"Thirsty," was the only thing I could choke out."
"Here's some water," He offered, handing the glass over towards me.
Taking the glass with trembling hands, I drank all in one go, "So how long have I been here?"
"Two weeks," He answered, "You have been in and out of consciousness for the past two weeks."
"What! I've been sleeping for two weeks?" I asked in disbelief, "But how the last thing I remembered was running into you at the pizza parlor."
"So, what did the doctors say about my condition?" I asked, but before he could've answered, a knock came from the door.
