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*Chapter 13*
Alea slowly opened her eyes. It was very dark, she assumed it must be night. Her eyes were very blurry, slowly things began to go in focus. She could see she was in a room with windows all around. She could see the dim light and shadows of people walking by. She didn't know where she was, she tried her best to remember the last thing that happened. She remembered meeting Scott at the airport, then walking down the red carpet, then......... She remembered now, she remembered Scott beside her in shock, and the tears rolling down her checks.'Oh god I'm in the hospital' she thought. 'But I'm alive' She then took a look at herself without moving. She could see and I.V bag, and a blood bag. She also knew she had an oxygen mask on. She very slowly decided to lift her head up to see if anyone was there. Before she could lift her head an inch off the bed, nausea hit her. She swalloed deeply hoping it would pass, only to find her throut was dry and sore, as pain shot through her throut. "Ow" she said outloud in a whining voice, as she placed her head back down. She closed her eyes fighting the nausea and the growing pain in her head as she drifted back to sleep.
Scott walked back in the room, with coffee and a donut in hand. The nurses insisted he eat something. He had already been here for five days, and had never left Alea's side. The nurses had finally convinced him to go today, and Scott agreed, happy of the news he had recieved earlier. The doctor had come in this afternoon and checked up on Alea, telling Scott she was definatly going to be O.K. The doctor had removed the resperator and instead gave her an oxygen mask. He had told Scott that they would reduce the pain killers meaning Alea should wake up soon, but it may take a while before the painkillers get totally out of her system.
Scott took a sip of his coffee and grabbed a magazine he had picked up earlier. He had bought a special rumour edition magazine, when he saw the cover had 5ive on it. He knew Alea loved reading things the press made up about him and the guys. He sat down in the chair beside her and turned on the dim light above her head. "Hey Alea I'm back now, are you gonna wake up soon? Oh well don't worry about it, just listen to this magazine I bought" Scott opened up the magazine and turned it to 5ive's page. "hmmm, let's find an interesting one.......Oh here's one I know you'll love....." he told her as he read the paper " ' As all of you know our dear Scott Robinson announced of his girlfriend in August. 'Alea' who has yet to announce a last name, has been on the minds of everyone, trying to find information. Well we did some digging and found out that Alea was a close personal friend of Emma of the Spice Girls. Supposonly Scott met Alea while at a tapeing of Top Of The Pop's, where she was there to support her best friend Emma. Our sources tell us that Scott and Alea have been an 'item' for over two years now, and finally decided to realease it'" Scott laughed at the story "isn't that funny Alea?" he asked not looking up from his paper, knowing he'd never get an answer. Scott was reading silently trying to find another interesting one when he heard someone faintly say "Yes, very funny" |
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