[CLOSED TO FOX] A welcome visitor

[tacticalmind]

Oh fuck. He was awake again. He knew he was, because the feeling like he had been hit by a bus was back. The beeping too. Maybe slightly faster than he remembered it from last time. He had to blink a few times before he could get his eyes to stay open and with that became an awareness he had a tube up his nose. His hands and arms felt sore and stiff as he tried to move, and his neck when he tried to turn his head felt like his spine had stopped working.

He still felt sick. Heavily sick and in pain, but it was like he was used to it now. He slowly wet his lips and indulged in a small groan of self-pity. A hushed expletive fell from his lips when he tried to move in the bed to find a more comfortable position.