Jem
"My head hurts. Ahh." I said touching my forehead as I slowly regained consciousness. I was struggling to open my eyes.
"Ginny. Ginny, are you okay? Did you get hit too?" I asked thinking someone must have hit her too.
I received no response.
"Ginny?" I sat up now. "Ahh, it hurts a lot." My hand still on my head.
"Ginny?" I called out again.
'What is going on?' I wondered. 'Why is Ginny not talking? Must she have been hit too. I hope she's okay. s**t! This hurts. I should have some painkillers in my bag.'
I looked around for my bag and I couldn't find it.
"Where is my bag? What is going on... What the f**k!" I cursed as I looked at my cloth and I was on a hospital gown.
"No! No! No! This can't be! This must be a very bad dream. Jemima, wake up!" I shouted adding to my throb
