:Kyle:
Cold. Practically a freezing feeling around me. It's like swimming in icy water without any clothes on. When I opened my eyes I couldn't see much. Only strange light-thingys. What happened and why was it so cold around me? I tried to sit up but someone forced me back down.
"You shouldn't move yet" a woman voice said.
I couldn't see her. No, she was just a light figure.
"Where am I?" I mumbled.
"At the St.Andreas hospital" the voice answered.
"What am I doing in a hospital?"
The voice didn't answer yet. My vision got better. The woman was blonde. Almost like an angel. Almost like Tess.
"Where are the others?" I suddenly realized I was supposed to be in the CrashDown spending time with my friends. Or almost friends.
"Relax" The woman said. "They're here too. Just keep yourself calm and rest. They're all in other rooms.."
"Why are we in the hospital? We were in an accident?"
"No, not an accident. Everything will be explained Mr.Valenti. Just wait..."
The woman turned around. I looked around in the room. It looked like a normal place.
"Oh and there's some clother over there" The woman said pointing to a chair.
Just then I realized I had only my boxers on and I blushed. "Uhm...thank you" I replied.
The woman just left the room and closed the door. I got a bad feeling about the place.
* *
*MAX*
I wake up feeling cold and wet. I reach for the covers, but they're not there. Someone touches my shoulder, pushing it back towards the mattress. "Easy. Go slow," says the female voice.
My eyes pop open then. That's not a voice I know. Not Mom, or Isabel or Liz. Who could be here. But as I stare at her, I realize that I'm not at all sure where 'here' is. It's a hospital room and I feel my fear increase ten-fold. A hospital means doctors and tests and that means the FBI will be here any moment, if they're not here already.
"Where am I?" I ask, trying to act as normal as possible, not letting my panic show.
"St. Andrea's hospital," she says.
"What happened to me? Where's my family?" I demand.
"They're all here. Everything's okay." she insists, in a calm voice.
I get up quickly, noticing that I'm wearing only shorts, but paying far more attention to my body. I'm whole. I'm not hurt or bleeding. I'm not dizzy or drugged. Maybe they haven't run any blood-work yet, I hope. "I'm not hurt," I tell her.
"Your clothes are in the locker, Mr. Evans," she says, although I hadn't yet asked.
"I want to leave. I want to see my family." I say, glancing at the closet, but when I turn back, she's gone. Damn. I quickly put on the clothes, wishing I could secretly test to see if my powers are active. I
feel normal, but I don't know. And if the FBI's involved already, there may be cameras in the room.
I move to the door, listening for a moment before I open it.
* *
:Kyle:
After dressing up I looked towards the window. It had curtains, so I walked over and bulled them away. Shouldn't've. It was bright. Too bright. But when my eyes had settled to the light, I saw something strange.
"Holy..." I said in a small shock.
It was like I had jumped into a time-hole or something. It looked like I was in the future. But that couldn't be possible. Right...? The door opened again. This time there was a man coming in. He looked like he wasn't pleased with me staring out of the window.
"What's this?" I asked pointing the window.
"Mr Valenti I know you want to know..."
"Then why won't you tell me?"
The man sighed and sat down. I just stood there and looked at the place. Flying car passed by. This was getting to be really creepy.
"We're not in Roswell anymore, right?" I asked.
"Roswell? The place has been gone for 500 years"
"500....years? What? What lame joke is this?"
"No jokes. This is the year 3000. You have just been recovered from the cold freeze"
I just stared at him. This had to be a dream. A bad dream and I would wake up sooner or later. Bad bad dream. Really bad.
"This is reality. Your friends are here too. And we know about them being from another world. You are completely safe" the man said.
"What happened to my father?" I asked.
"James Valenti jr. Died 1st of November in 2040 when he was still searching for you..."
"Why wasn't he frozen too?"
"He wasn't important"
"Not important?!
I'm not important either and I'm here! I'm not from the 'another world' either!"
"We do know that. I can't tell you anything else yet. Just stay here, calm down and you will find some of your personal things from the closets. If you need anything ask for Doctor Mclean. That's me.."
I tried to say something, but I couldn't. 3000? Seriously year 3000? Dad had been dead for what...900 years? Why the hell was I still alive? The man left leaving me alone. Alone. I hadn't felt this alone in a while, not since dad had forgotten my birhtday when he was working. Even if I knew the others were here, I couldn't help but to feel alone.
* *
A male doctor who I'll play (The one that talked to Kyle just in that ^ post)
Name: Antonio Mclean
Age: 32
Job: Doctor
History: Antonio was greaduated from the University of Lao in 2996. He had good grades so the St.Andreas's hospital took him into working to them. He's curious about the people from the past and wants to find out how they'll manage in 'the new world'. Though he doesn't like being shout at so he often let's out sighs and rolls his eyes.
