My body was numb and shooting waves of pain through me, as though I kept getting shocked with electricity. I furrowed my eye brows as I rolled over using all my strength just for that one turn. Well, I'm not going to do that again. I thought as a huge pain wave went through my body. I winced and opened my eyes.

I came across a room I've never before seen.  I was lying on a futon bed with colors of blue, greens, and whites. The room was to bright for my eyes still and I squinted to find where the door was to get out. The first thing I wanted to do however, was get up and have a drink of water. My mouth was so dry I think it was starting to chap on the inside. As I thought that the door slowly opened with a creak as I quickly shut my eyes pretending to be asleep.

Why did I do that? Aish, curse my instincts. Aish? What did I say?

"He's still not up yet Mom, I'm going to go and grab a wash towel." I heard a soothing boy's voice, as the door to the room shut again. I was to scared to open my eyes again thinking he still might be in the room. Soon enough, the door opened once again and I could hear foot steps coming towards me. I tried to fake being asleep, but I am scared something bad is going to happen. I felt something ice cold touch my forehead, I quickly jumped opening my eyes.

The only thing I saw were two dark brown eyes staring back at me.

"Ahhh!!" we both screamed as I tried scooting back in bed only to hit my head on a wall. He jumped back tripping on his own feet landing first on the ground. What just happened? Suddenly something cold fell off my head and landed in my lap. It was a wash rag, that had been folded up for my high temperature.

The door swung open once again to be met with a older middle aged lady with a baseball bat in one hand and a glass of lemonade in the other. "What is going on here?!" She called bringing up the bat. She pointed it at me.

"You better behave mister, this young man just saved your live! You would have been eaten alive by that fever you had, if my son hadn't brought you in." I was flabbergasted I couldn't think of what to say.

"It wasn't like that mom. He just woke up and we both were just surprised, so we screamed." The boy explained, as I well noticed that he was not a little boy, but a baby faced pretty tall teenager.

"Oh, is that all.. Here you go sweetie, sorry about that." She handed me the glass of lemonade as I thankfully took and began swigging down. I looked down and noticed I wasn't in my scrubs from work.

"Um... Do you know where my clothes are?" I asked sincerely scared of the lady.

"The clothes you were in were to small so I changed you into some looser clothing of mine." The teenager interupted. My eyes shot open. A boy my age just dressed me?! I quickly covered my chest with my hands. Wait, what? Where's my chest? I looked down the collar of my shirt to notice I didn't have my bra on either instead there was just a guys chest.

I pinched my legs together to notice I had something else instead. I screamed again. I slapped my hands to my face and felt over my head. My face was scruffy and my long hair was cut short. What is this?!...

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I think you have a pretty good idea of who the boy is ;)