Chapter 4 - senses of a werewolf...

After fitting twice and stopping breathing once, Atem was feared as good as dead if he stopped breathing once more.
There he was: ward 9, bed 4, tubes and wires all over the place, oxygen mask and his very own 24 hour nurse!
Tea was too tearful to visit, but Yugi and Grandpa came every day, after school. The Pharaoh was barely alive and still in a deep state of unconsciousness.
11pm
He began to wake. He felt dizzy and nauseous and the whole place was spinning. He groaned, rolling his head from left to right. Atems heightened werewolf senses were taking their toll. Every noise felt like an explosion in his ears, all kinds of scents and tastes stung his nose and tongue.
If he could open his eyes yet, he would be almost colour blind. He couldnt even stand his own groans and, for once, hated his deep voice.

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