Gary's POV
Noise. So much noise that it's hurting my head. Where am I?
"He is breathing," I hear someone say, and I'm aware they're very close to me.
There's one more thing I am aware of. Blinding pain in my lower body.
Slowly, so slowly I open my eyes, squinting to the harsh light washed over my surroundings. People, so many people around me in a doctors uniform, each and every one of them gazing at me.
"He's awake, take off his oxygen mask," the lady on my right says, while someone else slides down the mask I didn't realise I had on.
Though, why do I need an oxygen mask anyway?
I feel someone pushing my hair away from my forehead.
"Gary? Honey, can you hear me?" the lady asks, focusing her attention to me only.
I nod.
She smiles a real sweet smile. Almost. . . Almost like she's
