Brandon POV
Annie rushes into my room and I sigh, so f.ucking glad to see her. I was disoriented when I first woke up but things have started to come back in pieces. I remember seeing Annie, but I couldn't remember if she was okay. I try to talk to her but it's mostly just a grunt that comes out.
"As we told Brandon here," one of the doctors starts to say, addressing Annie, "it will be difficult for him to speak for a couple of days, he has had a tube down his throat for three weeks so he'll need to take it slow."
"Yes, yes, of course. I'll make sure he does. Is there anything else I need to know?"
"The nurses will be in every so often to change his bandages. Once he's healed up more I'll bring him back into surgery to close up the wound."
"Okay, so how much longer will he be in here
