Short Story...: White room
WHITE ROOM
*Bubble. Bubble*
"Oh! Give me a break, Mom! I am 18 years-old now. I don't think I will get sick standing in the rain." I head through the front with the rain pouring.
Before I slammed the door I can hear my mother trying to catch up to me. "Wait!"
I turned around and she hands me an umbrella.
I told you I don't need them.
You do! And I am telling you to use it.
I grab the thing and slammed the door behind me.
Through the distance, I can make out my friends in the distance.
Dude! Wassup!
Yo!
So like, what's with the umbrella?
Oh! My mom told me to use it.
Ooopft! You're a momma's child aren't ya?
"No!" I shoved the thing in my bag and zipped it.
Yo! It's cold out here.
"Duh!" I say as I zip my coat.
Few minutes later...
Through the distance, I can see the bus coming.
"Finally!" said the quiet girl in the back.
As we get into the bus, I was the last to get in. The quiet girl was in front of me. Then we noticed there was only one seat left.
"You can take the seat," said the quiet girl.
"No, you can." I said as I stood beside the seat my friend was at.
She takes the seat and turned her head to the window.
--moments later
Dude! I can see the mountain!
Yup! Ready to hike?
"Sure am," yelled my friend. As the other people in the bus reply back, I notice everyone is going to hike. "I guess, we're all hiking!"
As my group of friends scream and talk about hiking the bus goes over a big bump on the road. At that moment, we flying through the air. Mostly me...
Crash! *Screaming*
I closed me eye as I flew towards the front of the bus. Apparently, a person driving a car accidentally to crash up front.
I feel my body crash through the front window of the bus then hitting the side walk. As I drag face first through the cement scraping my face and body on the cement. I stopped moving with a "Thunck!"
I looked up to a 'STOP' pole with a massive headache. I think I hit my head at....the ...end...of it......
*faints*
---Few moments later---
Mom: "Nobia!!! Wake up!" *hugs and cries*
I can only open my eyes for a bit, but there was something red dripping from my head. I can slowly feel it gushing from somewhere as it blocks my vision.
*faints*
---
I open my eyes now and all I see is white. Litterally white as the eye could reach. Looking down was white with no shadows. Looking up was white with no skies. Looking left or right was nothing to be found but the same pegment of white everywhere else.
I don't know how I am standing. There is no ground or surface to make out of.
---30 minutes later---
I feel like my head is going to explode and everytime I feel it, the room or place seem to go red for a bit then turn white again.
---Hours later---
Nobia: Ah! Ahh! Aaaaahhhh!
My head is hurting so much. I feel like something is inside it. Like thousands of needles. The more pain I felt, the more I close my eyes and invision being in a hospital.
---??? Hours later---
I feel hungry.
---Ungodly amount of hours later---
This is boring. I don't know where I am. Who I am. What I am. I just want to go to sleep. Forever.
As I try to sleep, my head started to hurt again
Nobia: AAaaaAaaaHhhhhHhhhh!
*roles around in pain*
---minutes later---
I guess sleeping is out of the option.
Bored out of my mind. Let's see if there is...
*Bubble. Bubble*
"Oh! Give me a break, Mom! I am 18 years-old now. I don't think I will get sick standing in the rain." I head through the front with the rain pouring.
Before I slammed the door I can hear my mother trying to catch up to me. "Wait!"
I turned around and she hands me an umbrella.
I told you I don't need them.
You do! And I am telling you to use it.
I grab the thing and slammed the door behind me.
Through the distance, I can make out my friends in the distance.
Dude! Wassup!
Yo!
So like, what's with the umbrella?
Oh! My mom told me to use it.
Ooopft! You're a momma's child aren't ya?
"No!" I shoved the thing in my bag and zipped it.
Yo! It's cold out here.
"Duh!" I say as I zip my coat.
Few minutes later...
Through the distance, I can see the bus coming.
"Finally!" said the quiet girl in the back.
As we get into the bus, I was the last to get in. The quiet girl was in front of me. Then we noticed there was only one seat left.
"You can take the seat," said the quiet girl.
"No, you can." I said as I stood beside the seat my friend was at.
She takes the seat and turned her head to the window.
--moments later
Dude! I can see the mountain!
Yup! Ready to hike?
"Sure am," yelled my friend. As the other people in the bus reply back, I notice everyone is going to hike. "I guess, we're all hiking!"
As my group of friends scream and talk about hiking the bus goes over a big bump on the road. At that moment, we flying through the air. Mostly me...
Crash! *Screaming*
I closed me eye as I flew towards the front of the bus. Apparently, a person driving a car accidentally to crash up front.
I feel my body crash through the front window of the bus then hitting the side walk. As I drag face first through the cement scraping my face and body on the cement. I stopped moving with a "Thunck!"
I looked up to a 'STOP' pole with a massive headache. I think I hit my head at....the ...end...of it......
*faints*
---Few moments later---
Mom: "Nobia!!! Wake up!" *hugs and cries*
I can only open my eyes for a bit, but there was something red dripping from my head. I can slowly feel it gushing from somewhere as it blocks my vision.
*faints*
---
I open my eyes now and all I see is white. Litterally white as the eye could reach. Looking down was white with no shadows. Looking up was white with no skies. Looking left or right was nothing to be found but the same pegment of white everywhere else.
I don't know how I am standing. There is no ground or surface to make out of.
---30 minutes later---
I feel like my head is going to explode and everytime I feel it, the room or place seem to go red for a bit then turn white again.
---Hours later---
Nobia: Ah! Ahh! Aaaaahhhh!
My head is hurting so much. I feel like something is inside it. Like thousands of needles. The more pain I felt, the more I close my eyes and invision being in a hospital.
---??? Hours later---
I feel hungry.
---Ungodly amount of hours later---
This is boring. I don't know where I am. Who I am. What I am. I just want to go to sleep. Forever.
As I try to sleep, my head started to hurt again
Nobia: AAaaaAaaaHhhhhHhhhh!
*roles around in pain*
---minutes later---
I guess sleeping is out of the option.
Bored out of my mind. Let's see if there is...