1 Waking up

I am waking up. I don't know anything.

I know I am up but something tell me that maybe I am still asleep.

I have opened my eyes but I can see little.

I know that the lights are on because everything I see is white.

Every second that passes I can see better and my memories are slowly returning.

I look around me. From what I can see I don't understand, but at the same time I do.

If someone told me I was in a hospital I would agree but if I was told that I was like a rat in a laboratory I would say that I was.

I close my eyes. Take a deep breath.

"Calm down me" I think to myself.

I took a good look around me.

I am in a bed all white and I am connected to some kind of machine that is connected to the bed. Well it somewhat scares me so I look somewhere else. I see a window but is too far.

Maybe I can reach it with five or six steps but I can barely rise myself up.

Well I can see the sky so that's something nice.

I stare to the windows like I can see the many rules of the universe.

Just kidding. The rest of the room give to me a bad feeling so I try to ignore and look to the window.

Well is becoming boring looking to the direction of the window but, oh well, maybe I will sleep until someone comes.

Maybe not because I heard the door open.

It was a nurse.

She was dressed with a blue dress until the knees, with a white pinafore apron and white nurse cap with a Red Cross in the cap.

It is a sexy fantasy of many boys like me but sadly she is at least 40 years to old for me.

But at least the have a caring look in her face that make me relax a bit.

She comes closer.

"Good morning. How do you feel? Do you want me to open the window a bit to come a bit of fresh air?"

I didn't have time to answer while she opens the window. Well I try to put myself more comfortable to speak but she silently and gently helps me.

"I feel a little weak" I answer her but my throat is dry making voice look like sounding worse than normally is.

She comes to my side and helps me drink something like water but with some consistency.

"I will go call the doctor. He will explain the details." She bows and leaves the room.

I stare at the door. "Maybe she isn't a very talking person"

I look to the ceiling.

"Maybe half live 2 is already out or maybe not" I laughed to myself waiting to someone to come.