I woke up in some sort of hospital. There was a boy next to me, and I had no idea who he was. He had brown hair and blue eyes. His face was scratched, and cut all over. He looked at me with fear in his eyes, but he looked nice too. Like you wanted to do anything for him.
He backed up as he saw me. I thought that he would jump or something.
“Hi,” I said trying to sound nice.
“umm...hi,” he looked scarred.