chapter 5

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After the doctor said they could go in, Mark said that stormie and Rydel should go in first since they haven't seen him awake yet.

Stormie' POV.

Rydel and I opened the door quietly and walked in. He's laying down, with an oxygen mask on his face and his eyes half closed. Poor thing. I sat on his bed carefully so I don't hurt him, and moved his hair out of his eyes. He winced in pain and I quickly moved my hand. Rydel sat in the chair nexted to his bed and grabbed his hand. He looked up at me and I saw pain, sadness, and relief in his eyes. "Mowumy?" Even though it was muffled, I could still tell what he said.( A/N incase you didn't get it, he said Mommy.) "Yes baby, I'm here." I said as my eyes filled with tears. "Hey Rossy." Del said to him. He started to turn his head to look at her, but stopped and squeezed his eyes shut for a minute, then turned back to where his head was before and I could tell he was trying not to cry. Rydel stood up and sat on the bed on the other side of him so he could see her. He smiled a little bit at her and his eyes teared up a bit. (A/N geez I keep talking about eyes! Lol!) The doctor walked in and started talking. "So....." He trailed off. "Do you feel like you can breath better now?" My little boy raised his hand and made a weird hand movement. "What did he just do?" Delly asked. Took the words right out of my mouth. "Sign language." The doc told us. "How does he know how to do that?" I asked this time. "I don't know ask him after I take the oxygen mask off him." And with that, he undid the straps and pulled it off. "Because you go death some time's there." Ross whispered. Awwwww. 

End of POV.

It's kinda short. Oh well :-)

See ya!

-Makay

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