When I woke up I looked around and could only see monitors, syringes, and wires. Lots of wires being connected to me. I also saw a guy rushing around me and applying pressure to my stomach. I heard a siren in the background, and my head hurt before I remembered what happened. My face hurt and I couldn't open my eye and everything was still on fire. I tried to tell them that but all I could do is groan.
Is this what death was going to feel like? A ton a regret for not standing up for myself earlier and living life how I want like now?
"I think he's coming to." I heard Someone yelp happily and I saw him smiling. It was that red headed guy that tried to make friends with me after I beat his ass. What was he doing here? What did he want? Was he here to finish the job? He tried to get closer to me but was stopped.
