Thread: The Forgotten and The Changed (Raivh & Roses)

Beep... Beep... Beep... The endless sound is what finally caused her to stir, and pull her from the dark void. Body heavy and sluggish the woman struggled to recall exactly where she was or what that incessant beeping was that was driving her insane. Beep... Beep... Beep... She tried to lift an arm but her body felt like lead, so heavy, she wasn't sure if she'd be able to move it. More importantly why couldn't she see anything? Were her eyes even open? Beep... Beep... Beep... And what the hell was that infernal beeping?! She managed to get her fingers to twitch, then her toes. Something was covering her, something terribly itchy. Whatever this blanket or cloth was, was absolutely terrible.A sound escaped her dry cracked lips as she tried to move her arm and the blanket. IT startled her, unprepared to hear something come from herself it seamed. But what startled her more was the sensation of something stabbing the crook of her elbow. A needle? That was when the sensation of small tubes and wires dawned on her. Draped all over her arms and chest, she noticed their presences all over her body. Was she... In a hospital? Moving her other arm she flexed her hand and shifted it under the blanket. Her muscles didn't seem to want to work. How long had she been laying there? Eventually she got her hand up to her face. Her eyes were still closed and god were her long red locks greasy. Keeping her hand over her eyes she tried to make a conscious effort to force them open. Bad idea. The florescent lights in the ceiling were blinding and only added to the headache throbbing in her head from the machine beside the bed that was the source of the dreaded beeping. A monitor of some sort. Wiping at her eyes she blinked a few times and tried to clear them as she groaned. Her body ached but was more stiff than anything. So far as she could tell. Oh my god! Doctor! A shrill voice screamed and only made her her want to vomit as her headache increased. Vomit what, since clearly she hadn't eaten, the woman didn't know. Siobhan is awake! Doctor! Siobhan. That's her name. The memories slowly started to trickle back in. There was an explosion. Her chest tightened as certain memories came with others. Ones she didn't want. They should have let her die with him. If he wasn't here there wasn't really a point to going on anymore. She squeezed her eyes shut as she felt a tear foll down the side of her face. The heard of thundering feet entering her room didn't even get her to open her eyes again even as they all talked in hushed voices and whispered things about her. Miss Murphy? Miss Murphy? The woman's voice was trying to be calm but someone with Siobhan's experience could easily hear the excitement and anxiety. My name is Dr. Leacher. I have been working on you since the incident eight months ago. Had it really been eight months? This is the first time you have regained consciousness. Please can you open your eyes. Siobhan sighed and took a few deep breaths. Pulling her hand away from her face she slowly blinked her bright green eyes open. There was a murmur through the small group of doctors and nurses. Good. Leacher said softly. Now Miss Murphy we are going to get you some water and something small to eat, easy on your stomach since you haven't had any real intake for months. But there are a great many things we all need to discuss with you. Laying on the bed the woman with long flaming red hair frowned. She didn't care anymore. The man she loved was dead and she was not. Her life ended when his did. I don't care. Her voice was harsh, cracking and gruff from months of no use. Just stop that fucking beeping.