As I open my eyes the light is too bright. I blink against it as I groan. I shift on the place I lie and begin to kick off the covers that cover me.

“Igneous, son can you hear me?” I hear my mother ask. I slowly open my gaze to reach her worried watering eyes. I slowly sit up on the bed and quickly see that I’m in a hospital.

“Hey” I say feeling really happy for reason. “Why are you crying?” I question her.

“Oh I’m so glad to see that you are awake. We had no idea what happened or why you and she didn’t wake up”...