"It's been 2 years...will she ever wake up"
"She doesn't even have an identity...no one came for her"
"Doctor Al ordered us to keep her a secret, but I'm getting tired of looking after a patient that won't show signs of improving"
"I am very sure you all are not being paid to gossip, if you are done here you can leave"
footsteps scurry away, the door shuts
Someone walks closer "i hope there's a good reason he's still keeping you here" the voice sighs and walks out shutting the door.
My eyes flashed open, looking around the private room, i sat up on the bed slowly, its been two days since i woke up and I'm surprised nobody has noticed yet, wasn't this supposed to be a hospital "either they're really negligent or I'm dead and my body is still lying on the bed and i just can't see it" looking back to check if I'll actually see my body lying there, there's nothing there so im eighty percent sure that I'm very much alive. but then how did i get here, the last thing i remembered is getting shot and falling into the sea nothing before and nothing after.
From what i just heard I've been in a coma for 2years, and nobody even cared to look for me, my heart sank thinking about it. Atleast i remember that i have a family who used to love me and a fiance. Looking down at the hospital gown i was dressed in and the drip connected to my hand. The tv suddenly came on and the news started playing, the face of my adopted mum crying on the news flashed on the screen, my adopted dad was comforting her, i looked puzzled why would they be crying on the news if I'm in the hospital, the pieces were not falling into place, the more i thought about it the more confused i got.
Then my sister's face flashed on the screen she was in tears wailing like she lost someone dear to her, i would have been touched by the tears but i knew all to well how she treated me to be sure it was all an act, someone pulled her into his arms and when i looked at his face, i didn't know what to feel, my little sister was crying in the arms of my fiance. Thats when i decided to read the headline it said "The Maqburne family mourns for their daughter and sister who takes her own life on the roof of Tidal tech". sucide?, i killed myself?...why is nobody talking about the fact i was shot didn't anybody see that happen.
Then everything became clear to me, from when it all changed to this very moment, i was blamed for my own murder, my family didn't bother to look for me or even a body, my younger sister was in the arms of my fiance and everyone is living their lives like i never existed from the start. They might have thought they ended me but this is just the begining i stare at my sister's crying face smiling:).