White.
I peeled my eyes open, but there was just more white. White walls, white ceilings, white beds.
Hospital. This was a hospital.
Why was I here? I didn"t like them...
Oh, right... The crash.
Was I okay? Could I move?
I wiggled my toes and lifted my hands. Huh. My arm was bandaged, but no cast. That was good. A strange tube seemed attached to me like a leech, but it didn"t hurt so I left it be. If they put it on me, there was probably a good reason.
What time was it? Was it still the same night? Did someone call my mum? Was Nix okay?
I pushed myself up, my limbs stiff and painful. Blue patches were scattered along my body, painting me like the spots of a cow.
I looked awful.
I poked the blue, wincing as I did. Yup, definitely a bruise.
"You"re awake."
"Oh my god!" My heart r
