I wake up to the sound of beeping. I'm lying in a bed in a white room. I'm in a lot of pain.
"Jacob" I mutter. No one answers. "Jacob" I say again, louder this time. No one answers. "Jacob" I say as loud as I can, which isn't as loud as I thought.
A lady comes rushing in wearing a nurse uniform. I can see a name tag but the word is blurry and I can't read it.
"Shhhh" her voice is soft and soothing. "It's ok Sasha" she assures me. "Do you know what's going on?" She asks me calmly. She sounds as though she were talking to a small child.
"N-no" I whisper.
"You've been in an accident" she explains. I feel like I should be panicking right now, but I'm not.
"What kind of accident" I ask, suddenly interested.
"A car accident" she states. "We found traces of drugs in your system also" she says sternly, although keeping a calm and soothing voice.
"I need to see Jacob" I change the subject. She doesn't have any business talking to me about my drugs. They help me. What does she know?
"I'm afraid you can't right now Sasha, you've been in a serious accident and you've been badly injured" she explains, dropping the whole 'drug' stuff. "Is there anyone you'd like to call?" She picks up a pen and paper.
"Harry. Harry Styles. I don't know his number. It's in my phone" I say. "And probably my mum" I finish.
"Harry Styles?" She looks at me, disbelief written on her face. "From the band One Direction?" She continues.
"Yes. And my mum" I remind her.
"Ok" she says slowly and oddly as she walks out of the room.
After she leaves, I begin to notice more things. I look at my right arm, where they shoved the IV. There are bruises all over that arm. My left arm is cut up and there's an odd looking thing on my index finger. I lift my head to look at my legs but there's a throbbing pain in my head. I manage to catch a glimpse of both legs before I have to put my head back down. My left leg is scratched up and bent out of place, while my right leg is also pretty beat up, but it still looks normal. I then notice that I can't move my torso and it's hard to breathe, because it hurts.
"Sasha?!" I hear his voice. It calms me.
"Harry I can't move" I don't even look at him. I just lay there, still and calm.
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