19. All over again.
Samantha's P.O.V:
BEEP,
BEEP,
BEEP,
I woke up to the beeping sound of the beeping machine and the smell of hospital disinfectant. Could I be in hospital again. As I slowly cracked open my eyes, seeing the blue and white walls again. I could feel a tight squeeze on my hand. Each time I tried to move my hand, the grip got tighter and tighter until it started to really hurt. I tried to sit up, just to see who was holding my hand but the pain was becoming unbearable. A small squeal left my mouth and the person holding my hand woke up.
"Marcus?" I thought to myself. Why was Marcus here? Holding onto my hand too. "Sam! You OK?" He muttered. I glared around the room, wondering also what happened. I went to tell him what happen but yet again nothing came out.
Me being m
