Tristan woke up with a frown, the sound of the beeping machine beside him had slowly infiltrated his sleep.
He wanted to switch it off but he noticed the pale and blank wall of the room.
"Am I dreaming?" He thought but soon heard someone soft snores.
He looked beside him to see Nita perfectly laying beside him and deeply asleep.
"This isn't a dream," he said out loud.
He cannot remember coming here and knew that it was a hospital.
"Nita". He called and gently tapped her.
Nita stretched for a few seconds before her eyes widened as she remembered where she was.
Getting off the bed, she bent to touch his face.
"Are you okay?" She asked.
Tristan frowned and shook her hands off.
"Why won't I be?
Why are we here?" He asked and tried to sit up but a deep pain sliced his lower body and gasped and fell back to the bed.
"No!, don't try to get up. Let me get the doctor" She said and hurried out.
"What?" Tristan frowned at the strange way his body felt.
