Will I see the sun again? * discontinued at the moment*

Chapter 33 - Worry

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*Beep, beep, beep, beep*
The only sound in the room was Y/n's heart monitor, her body laid flat upon the sterile bed covered in white blankets. The only color in the room was the light olive green couch in the corner of the room with a matching chair on the other side, in which Nat sat on.
Our eyes were sore, sore from seeing Y/n like this, and sore from the night before.
"They say when she was going to wake up?" Nat asks, reaching for the steaming cardboard cup Bucky held out, then offering me one.
"No, just that it could be a while, her muscle tissue was damaged a lot" I sigh, taking a sip of the hot brown liquid.
"This sucks, this really really sucks," Bucky says, bringing his hands to his face while sitting on the olive couch.
"I know...."

Days passed, every day was the same, the nurses would come in every hour or two, checking on Y/n, check her pulse, breathing, B.P, her meds, and I.V bag. The team, Pepper, and I would rotate in shifts at Y/n's side, she was never alone and stayed in a deep sleep. It eventually got to the point where the doctors thought it would be best to put her on a ventilator even though she was still breathing on her own.
It was my turn at Y/n's side, I had been there since last night it was now noon... I think. Yup, 2:12 pm looking at the clock that was placed outside Y/n's room in the hall.
"Oh, come on y/n please wake up, I can only take so much of being in the hospital" I groan to myself.
"Hey! Mr. Stark, Happy said I might find you here. Anything new?" Peter Said walking into the room being a bit loud.
"No kid, still the same" I sigh
"Oh... Well brought you some coffee from the cafe down the street" he said, handing me the cup.
"Oh thank god!" I say quickly, taking hold of the cup and taking a sip letting the hot soothing liquid go down my throat.
"MJ and Ned should be here soon, we can watch Y/n for you, Ms. Pepper told me to tell you to quote get home and sleep otherwise I will lock you out of the garage or have Nat come beat your ass. But to be fair you do look like crap" Peter laughed.
"Wow thanks, kid but I guess you're right, I'm going to step out to talk to the staff real quick" I smile before heading out of the room.

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Peter pulled the chair up to Y/n's bedside like he normally does once a week to catch her up on what has happened that week.
"Hey, Y/n it's me, Peter, well you probably know that already by my voice. MJ and Ned are gonna be here today! Aunt May made cookies for you but the team ate them earlier when she dropped me off. It's been quiet without you at the compound, now it's only up to me and Sam to pull pranks" Peter pauses to laugh.
"I've been trying to keep Thor away from your coffee stash but I think he found it the other day" moving his head, looking toward the ground in sorrow. "We all really miss you"

"Y-you b-better buy me more than," Y/n says still with her eyes closed speaking only in a whisper as if she was about to trigger an alarm if she spoke any louder.
"What?!?" as Peters, attention flips to Y/n.
"Were you speaking?! Y/n! Oh my God, are you dead?! Am I hearing your ghost?!?"
"Shhh, Ow" Y/n winces, still barely moving.
"OH MY GOD! Oh my God! MR STARK! MR STARK!!" Peter yells standing up in his chair.
"Kid! Is everything okay?! Do I need to call the doctor? Actually- ma'am excuse me, can you help?" Tony yells freaking out in the hallway.
"It's Y/n!" With those two words Every one moves as if their life depended on it, Tony runs in with 2 nurses moving Peter out of the doorway rushing to Y/n's bed.

"C-*cough, cough* Can you tell him to stop yelling?" Y/n said, laying there on the hospital bed fully conscious, awake. And alive.
"Oh my god..." was all Tony could say as Peter just stood there shocked as the nurses rushed to Y/n taking vitals.
"I'm going to call the team!" Peter announced excitedly, quickly finding his phone and walking out into the hallway.
"Yeah... you do that" Tony mumbles still in disbelief.
"You okay?"
"Am I okay? Am I okay?! You've been the one in the coma for the past 4 days!" He practically shouts
"......I'm sorry?"
"Don't be, I'm just glad you're alive, we all are" He smiles, like a real fully relieved smile by Tony Stark himself.