In the hospital

I woke up to an annoying beeping noise. BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. It took me a moment to realize that it was an EKG monitor...or whatever those things are called. I assumed that meant I was in a hospital. Fumbling around, I found the call button and hit it. I could barely see. Was it night already? How long was I out for? ...hey! This means I just skipped school! Fuckin'-A! A nurse came in. A guy...couldn't have been more then thirty on the dot in age. Decent build, short brown hair.

"Sleeping beauty awakens, eh? I'm Carl, I'll be helping you out with whatever you need for the next three hours," He told me in a pleasant tone. Fucking medical tones. Keep the spirits up and all that shit. You know what I'm talking about. "What happened to me? Why am I in the hospital?" I demanded. I really couldn't recall. Something...blue. After that bit of useless info, I remembered nothing. He flipped through some notes on a clipboard.

"Well, we're not sure exactly what it is yet," he told me. "You were picked up by paramedics at your house with blue powder on your face and collar. You had passed out and remained that way until now, so you've gotten a pretty fair amount of sleep. We're testing the powder now and once the results are in, we'll have a better idea of how to take care of you, okay?" Blue powder? ...nope, didn't ring a bell. Shrugging, I nodded my head. "Are you in any pain?" Carl asked. "Maybe feeling nauseated?" "I feel fine," I told him, truthfully. Well...I WAS a little hungry, but other then that, I was fine. "I just wanted to know what the fuck was going on."

He shrugged. "At this point, we're as clueless as you. Do you know where that powder came from?" I shook my head. "I can't remember anything. I don't even remember waking up this morning. I remember yesterday well enough and all that happened before...but other then that, I got nothing." Carl soon left. I sighed and tried to get more sleep. My stomach growled. ...and now my skin felt funny. Oh well.