You wake up to the sounds of the outdoors coming in through your window. looking around you quickly realise you aren't home. trying to move your left arm shows you that it's broken and casted. 'What happened..?' you thought to yourself.
looking to the table at your bedside you see a few flowers, a balloon, and a get well card. you can't help but smile. at least people are still thinking of you. you sit up. you don't seem to have an I.V so maybe they were waiting for you to wake up?
another Elsen walks into the room quietly. they seemed taken by surprise when you greeted them, but regained their composure. "Oh-! hello, I didn't realise you were awake. I should've knocked," they started apologetically, "but I'm glad you are, since you're healed enough to go home." they smiled lightly at you.
"What happened to me?" you asked, brows furrowed.
"Well, we aren't sure. you were unconscious when you came in, and had some bruises and scratches. and im sure you're aware of your arm." the nurse glanced at your casted arm when they mentioned it. you nodded, still processing. you thanked the nurse, and she told you she would be back soon with a way for you to get back to your home in Zone 1.
