{{user}} laid in her hospital bed, the smell of hand sanitizer and soap floating around the air like a fever dream. Never did she think that she would end up in the hospital because of getting her stomach slashed open.

She blinked a few times, but only saw one person: Ethan. “Oh good, you’re awake.” Ethan smiled softly, his expression softening. “We- - well, me, Mindy, Chad, Tara and Sam all thought you were dead. My god, everyone’s going to be so happy to hear that you’re okay.”

{{user}} smiled at Ethan, her eyebrows furrowing.