My mouth moved as I tried to ask the lady to take the thing off my face. No sound came out of my mouth. My brain scrambled to try and remember how to form coherent sentences.
"Off." The demand scratched its way out of my throat. I don't know if she heard it through the thing on my face.
"What honey? You want me to take the mask off?" The nurse asked. I felt two hands clasp the thing on my face. There was a click and the thing came off. My eyes opened slowly.
"There you go honey. I see you're awake now, so I'll go notify your parents." The short, blonde haired nurse said. She has kind, blue eyes, but they're filled with pity. Why would they be filled with pity?
The nurse turned around, walked to the door, opened it and left. I groaned as a slight pounding started in my head. The smell o
