*Beep Beep Beep*
What is that god awful noise?
Am I in hell?
I must be. That sound is torture.
"When do you think she'll wake up?"
Wait. Was that Eddie? Did he die too? Are we in hell together?
Surely not. Eddies an absolute saint.
Sure he is a hypochondriac and thinks he's dying after coughing once but he's never sinned.
"Hopefully soon. I miss her"
"We miss her too, Mike. She'll be okay. She's a tough bitch, nothing can stop her."
Mike. Bev?
Nah now I'm being fucked with. My boyfriend and best friend are in hell too?
Now that I think about it hell is pretty damn dark. From stories you expect it to be FIRE BOOM, LAVA, TORTURE, ETERNITY OF MISERY.
All I'm getting is darkness.
Mike mentioned about me "waking up." Am I just asleep in hell?
*feels pain in arm from needle"
WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT? Ow what the actual fuck.
"This should keep her pain down if she does wake up."
"Thankyou, nurse." Mike expressed.
A nurse? If there's a nurse here then I'm defining in hell. Am I alive?
"Hey can you guys go for a second I want to spend some time with y/n."
"Yeah, Mike. Go ahead."
I hear footsteps fade.
"Hey, love. I miss you. So much. I need you to keep fighting for me okay? I know you can. Just like how you fought that psychotic clown I need you to fight your way out of this coma."
Wait a damn minute. I'm not in hell? I'm in a coma? Well damn. Better than an eternity of torture.
"It's been so boring and lonely without you in the field. The animals miss you. My grandpa was really wanting to meet you. Says I don't shut up about you. How can I though? You make me so happy."
Awe he's so cute. Bitch wake the fuck up. Stop being selfish and wake up this man is missing you and my lazy ass is in a deep sleep basically. I mean sounds like me every Monday but seriously. WAKE. UP.
"I don't even know why I talk to you everyday. It's not like you can hear me." I can hear you baby.
"I guess it's therapeutic."
Sir talking to an unconscious body is not therapeutic. Talking to a therapist is therapeutic though you should try that.
"Alright. I'm gonna go. Please wake up darling, I need you."
I feel a light bit of pressure on my forehead and then I hear footsteps starting to fade. Before I can even process it I see light.
That is bright as fuck. I'm going to need to see an eye doctor in a second.
I open my eyes fully and gasp. Mike must have heard because he immediately turned around and ran to me.
"Y/n! You're awake!!"
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It's been 2 months since I woke up from my coma. Was it absolutely shit? Yes.
Only until recently Mike hasn't let me do shit.
Make myself food? No
Clean? No
Go outside? No
Do literally anything? No
I love the boy but the boy thinks I'm bed bound. I'm not for your information I'm just supposed to take it easy.
"I just want to make sure you're okay." I know his intentions are pure and sweet it just annoyed me a little. I love the boy though he is a real gem.
Speaking of we are actually sitting on the field together. This would be the first time in 2 months. Can you believe it? I cant.
I was laying in Mike's lap looking at him while he played with my hair.
"You're so beautifully and your hair is literally always soft."
He's the best with compliments.
"Thankyou baby. You're the most handsome man in the world." This brought a smile to his face.
We continued like this for a while until we heard a noise.
"Time to float."
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I'm backkkk!
I'm so sorry! I forgot I even had this book.
I will try my hardest to write here more ❤️
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Unconditional (Mike Hanlon x fem reader)
FanfictionYou are best friends with the losers club. You recently added Ben Hanscom and Beverly Marsh to the group. After some strange events with Henry Bowers you meet the homeschooled kid, Mike Hanlon. You two become extremely close, some may even say flir...
