I couldn't hear the ambulance coming. Due to the ringing sounds in my head, I could only make out its blurred shape through my blood shot, puffy, teary, swallow eyes. As they got out of the vehicle they began to fight their way through the worried but interested crowd, when they manage to get through they saw that there wasn’t time to waste on asking me questions they placed a neck brace, placed me on the trolley and took me to the ten by six red and white van. The paramedic began multitasking he asked me questions and at the same time, injecting me with all sorts of drugs. It was the first time I was actually high. As minutes pass I could slightly hear the driver say get ready in two. The ambulance doors open and they …show more content…
As we move on ahead I could see the double navy blue doors with bright white letters, saying personal only.
The walls where creamy white and had hundreds of scrapes from all the trolleys that have bumped into them. There was many signs placed all over telling you what lies ahead. The pictures on the walls were cheap prints like the ones that you see at yard sales. I am just lying there quietly, as they push the trolley to my room, keeping my eyes closed, due to the pain. My face goes numb from the drugs kicking in, that they gave me before. I then curiously slowly pried open my un-swollen eye and see a creamy white colored hospital room, with baby blue door. I was so high that I didn’t even notice I was already in my room. Few moments later the doctor walks in with his accessibly large white coat, he had a face like a brick, didn’t seem like the one that jokes around. He analyzed the chart for a few seconds and looked up with a poker smile, couldn’t tell if I am in the clear or I am just fucked. He then asked to speak to my parents in private so they went outside the room, as they talked it out I just laid there and began think this is man you pray to save you when needed and