***Bear***
Slowly opening my eyes, the bright light hit me. I noticed a white ceiling, a faint beeping sound filled my ears, and the strong smell of cleaner. Where the hell am I?
My head feels like someone is playing the drums on it. Finally, I was able to open my eyes all the way. Things are a bit blurry as I take in the room. Letting my head roll to the side, I see Bash in a chair; he is asleep. Then I see a metal pole with bags and hoses running down; following them, I find they are attached to my arm.
The beeping sound picked up, followed by another annoying sound. Bash suddenly jerked awake, his eyes moving to me. He got up and out of the chair next to me.
"Hey man, take it easy." His hand pressed on my shoulder. "Don't be trying to move just yet."
"What the hell is going on? Whe
