No, but you'll live

You begin to wake up, you feel cold and numb. You are also extremely thirsty, your throat aching for water. You think that you are in a bed, how did you get here? You slowly open your eyes and find that you are in the shuttle bunk. Looking around, you find your sister sitting at the foot of your bed.

She seems to be okay, you notice a few minor cuts and some considerable bruises on her arm, but overall she looks beautiful. She is currently napping, leaning up against the wall, her blond hair looking disheveled.

You try to sit up, pulling yourself up; however, in your attempt, you find a sharp pain in your back. You groan with pain. You keep trying to pull yourself up, that's when you notice Rachel sit up as well, it only takes her a second to realize what is going on.

"Aaron!" she joyfully states, tears forming in her eyes.

She jumps up and rushes to hug you, her intention is kind, but she is pressing up against you ribs which you know think may have been broken; as a dull pain is shot up your spine; ignoring the cold, numb feeling from the rest of your body.

"Ow, shit," you exhale.

"Sorry," she pulls away, tears still welling in her eyes.

"You mind getting me some water," you hoarsely chuckle.

She gets up getting you a metal container from a nearby table, and you eagerly drink down its contents.

"How are you?" You ask her.

"I'm fine," she says, "thank you," she looks down.

"Hey, anytime," you retort. Giving a slight chuckle to try to lighten the mood.

Something seems to be bothering her, you can tell. Even your slight quip did not lighten her mood at all.

"What's wrong," you ask, putting on a sympathetic tone.

"Nothing," she says.