C35 IN COMA pt.1

Flashback to years ago.

"Jazzlin, wake up." I heard someone's calling me. I looked up and Barra sat in front of me, smiling.

Wait a minute, didn't I just get shot? I looked at my body, I was fine, no wounds hurting me.

"What's wrong?" Barra asked again. He looked different from what I had ever seen. He looked younger. This was what he looked like when he was a teenager