When Hazel woke up she felt like she would rather go back to sleep again. Her head was pounding and her entire body felt numb.
Yet she tried to open her eyes, slowly trying to adjust to the light in the room. Only then did she noticed that she wasn’t in her own room, instead she was in a room that was painted white with almost little to no decoration. The smell of medicine made her scrunch her nose in disgust. She was lying on the bed with white comforter placed on her body. She looked around and noticed that a drip was attached to her right hand. She was kwearing a dull blue hospital gown.
Her head felt hefty, pounding against her skull making it hard to think straight. She closed her eyes again as she tried to go back to sleep again, not wanting to feel any pain .
……
When she woke
