WINDY RETURNED from the depths of her mind to find herself in a white room, clean as could be. It had to be like, 1:00 PM, so it was quite bright in the room, seeing as the curtain was open.
She looked down to see Spike resting his head on Windy's bed. He had a cast on his arm, and was sound asleep.
Storm then seemingly poped out of nowhere, witch, in actual fact, was probabaly true.
"Hey Windy, u alright?"
Windy had a badage around her head, and was hooked up to an IV.
"What happened?" she asked, rubbing her head.
Storm then shook Spike, waking him from his slumber, and making him let out a little...
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