John groaned slightly from his hospital bed, slowly reaching up and grasping at his head. He really didn't know where he was....the last thing he remembered it was his 18th birthday...he was out with his friends laughing and drinking....then there were bright lights.... "Ow....now I remember....I got hit by a freakin ambulance of all things...." He was bandaged up all over his arms and chest, though luckily nothing was broken. A few fractures here and there, but nothing too serious. "Oh man.....I hate hospitals...." He slowly glanced around, finding himself alone for the moment. "I never liked being in these things....always full of stupid old guys.....never like the hospitals you see in TV shows...." He sighed and lay back down in the bed, staring up at the ceiling, blowing a little of his brown hair out of his face. He felt sore all over....and it was probably only the fact that he was in such good physical shape that he'd come away with such minor injuries for what he'd gone through. "So wonder how long I'm gonna be stuck here....."