When I finally came back to consciousness I know that I have not yet opened my eyes because it pained to do so. There was a massive hey coming my way as I felt it building. The nearing pain in my shoulder did not help me either. I had no desire to get up.
Nevertheless I tried slightly to open my eyes and see the world. Opening them with all the strength that I could muster, they repeatedly closed themselves to try to get a figure of someone. It was blurry but I could make out the expression with the help of worry. Who was it? Maybe I had seen him . . . familiar he was. . . .
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I gulped as I came back to consciousness. My eyes opened and I could see a wooden ceiling in front of me. I never had been in a house and had wooden flooring above and it did not seem right to me.
I immediately started to get up on the bed only to yell back in pain as I felt my shoulder and touched the bandages on Earth. I had been bleeding? What was —
