Chapter 2: New Life
He sat up gasping, cold sweat filling every pore of his body.
A white room... A hospital?
Confused, he looked at the shocked and panicked nurse, a question on the tip of his tongue.
And suddenly, before you could even say I am very depressed and need hel-
(A/N:*Koff* that's not right)
his vision turned dark.
Fortunately, the boy could still pick up bits and pieces of some conversation;
"Don't know... up...ok"
"Will...son...what"
Mom?
"...worry...him...-"
But before he could even try to listen. He was pulled back into oblivion, back into nothingness...
Doctor POV:
I sighed as I looked at the unconscious boy on the boy on the bed.
Almost killed at such a tender age, a car crash no less. He came from a very well off family, very successful parents he had. His mother had pestered me every day ever since he awoke last week.
Strangely, his injuries seemed to have healed rapidly since then. No short of a miracle I'd say.
After a car crash, it is not uncommon to receive musculoskeletal injuries and be in pain for even a year. It is also not uncommon for this to be primarily due to a ligament injury. They take a long time to heal. Up to 2 years to heal to their fullest, which may not be 100%. All the doctors were dumbfounded at his progress. There are may also be after-effects from the crash like Headaches. Whiplash. Numbness. Changes in personality. PTSD.
but me and my colleagues suspect that he may not suffer from any of these.
Of course, the only thing we can do is wait and see...
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*two weeks later...
His 'mother' patted his hand.
"At least they let you leave. The doctor said it's a miracle you could walk after the car crash"
"Mhm" He half-heartedly answered.
He observed his surroundings.
He was inside of a very expensive vehicle. Strangely, he couldn't recognize the design or the company that made it. But that was to be expected he was in another place after all. He wasn't sure how or when his family was rich or when they moved to here but, he could understand and read all the signs!
Very strange indeed. And apparently, he attended Ken Morrows Highschool and was 'fourteen years of age.' As the doctor put it and that was where he started suspecting.
He didn't know whether the world was playing a sick joke on him or he was delirious. He felt a sickening feeling in his gut, It clogged his throat and made it difficult to speak, the feeling was so strong his chest hurt. He felt the strong urge to scream and thrash to relieve the frustration but held back.
All he knew was that people didn't just age backward and his family was not rich or at least before they werent.
Now, what was his his name?
Brandon? No. Max? Mm. The name seemed to be at the tip of his tongue but he just... It was as if there was a black void in his mind. slowly blurring his memory and slowly a name rose to the surface of the ocean he called his mind.
Aleksander.
'Why not just Alexander?' he thought. it just made it more complicated.
"You ok?"His Mother asked.
"Yeah. Just a bit tired" Aleksander eplied weakly while trying to rid himself of the depressing sensation. He was also very...'frail after laying on a hospital bed for so long. His legs wobbly and his posture infirm.' (also as the doctor put it. But Will felt perfectly fine.)
There was silence the rest of the ride.
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When they got Home, Aleksander was stunned to see a house, a really big one.
His feet somehow led them selves to a room it had a nice comfy bed and before his head even touched the soft pillow he was out. He felt that not even the entire city could wake him.
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