Johnny felt a flash of pain just as he hit the floor. For an indeterminable time later, Johnny felt as though he was walking through fields of pain. The pain was consistent, driving him closer and closer to insanity. Although he wouldn't know how long it was until we awoke, the pain lasted for weeks. Eventually, ever so slowly, he crawled away from those fields of pain.
As the days and weeks passed, the doctors at the hospital decreased Johnny's chances. They told his parents that he would never come out of the coma. The only positive news was that his brain waves still were active.
After three weeks, Johnny finally could feel his return to his normal body. The pain returned, but was now different. Slowly, he opened his eyes. Pain again assailed him, but this time it was far more manageable. Things started to focus. Johnny was looking at a chair, sitting by the side of his bed.
"Good morning Mr. McCloud," a feminine voice said from the end of the bed.
"Let me get the doctor."
Johnny couldn't quite move his head, but he detected movement as a door opened and closed. A moment later the door opened again. A warm hand helped him move his head so he could look straight.
"It's good to see you're back Johnny. I'm Doctor Mitchell," an older man said.
"Thanks," Johnny croaked. Next to him a pretty nurse gave him a straw. He looked at her dark green eyes a moment before turning back to the doctor with another groan.
"We'll have to run some tests tomorrow if you feel up to it. You took a pretty bad fall and are lucky to be here right now."
"You should sleep now, but if you need anything just ask Nurse Williams here and she'll help you out."
The doctor was right in that Johnny was now exhausted.
Johnny turned slightly and saw his nurse. Nurse Williams was a short pretty woman who seemed to have a cool air of professionalism. Her long blonde hair was tied up in a tight bun that gave her a conservative look. Although wearing a loose green smock, it didn't hide the fact that she had a fantastic pair of breasts.
Johnny saw the doctor leave the room. "As the doctor said, if you need anything, just ring and I'll be right in."
Johnny stared at her ass as she left the room. Just before she closed the door she wiggled her butt ever so slightly. Almost instantly he feel asleep.
The next morning he awoke to dulled pain. It was the first time since his accident that he could think straight. Something seemed wrong, but he couldn't quite figure out what.
A short nurse walked into his room.
"Good morning Mr. McCloud, I'm here to take you to the tests the doctor mentioned to you yesterday."
"What tests? I have no idea what you're talking about, I didn't meet any doctor yesterday."
Susan Williams was used to patients trying to avoid tests they didn't want to take, but this was an odd tactic. She quickly checked his eyes to make sure everything seemed okay and he checked out fine.
"Now Mr. McCloud, you must remember when you woke up yesterday. Doctor Mitchell talked to you about a number of tests you need to take today if you feel up to it."
"Nope, I really don't remember."
Susan became concerned when he said that. He was telling her the truth. Something was wrong.
Over the next couple hours the doctors and technicians tested and probed Johnny. He didn't understand what was going on, but was getting worried after the fourth hour of tests. At the end of the day he was returned to his room and shortly after Dr. Mitchell came in.
"Johnny, I wanted to update you on the results of the tests."
"Yeah doc, what's up?"
"It seems you have a very rare injury."
Johnny's heart sank when he said these words. "You see Johnny, you seemed to have lost your short term memory."
"It's a very rare disorder and we need to study it more if we are to help you."
"We'll run some more tests tomorrow and see what we can do from there."
"No! No more tests!" Johnny screamed, more from frustration then anger. He felt something stirring inside his mind, inside his soul.
"Okay okay, calm down Johnny, no more tests then."
Susan was surprised at the doctors response. Most of the docs never change their minds when it comes to tests. He acquiesced almost instantly.
Giving Johnny a wink, the doctor said it was about time for Nurse Williams to give him his sponge bath. He walked out of the room. She hated it when the doctors were fresh, especially Mitchell.
"Okay Mr. McCloud, he was right, it's about that time."
Turning him over, Susan saw a woody that wouldn't end. She was used to this from her younger male patients so didn't pay it any mind. She reached back and undid her hair, letting it fall freely down her shoulders.
Reach behind, she undid the clasp of her bra and let it free, shrugging out of it. Quickly she unbuttoned her blouse and let her large globes fall free. It was chilly in the room so her nipples quickly became hard.
"I thought you'd prefer to do your bath while I showed you my titties."
Johnny looked up at the pretty nurse and goggled. He didn't know what was going on, but it was definitely different. What type of hospital was this? He had never heard of anything like this before. Susan looked down at herself in surprise, but continued getting him ready for his bath.
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