surviving my life

final chapter

Hailey's p.o.v
It was a week after the funeral. We all took turns visiting Mark at the hospital sometimes spending the night. A few nurses came and went but all we could find out was that he had severe head trauma and that he was in a coma. They didn't know when he would wake up or if he would either. His little sister Megan? Came often too. She was staying at a friends house until their parents returned. When I got to marks room today I was bursting with excitement because it was I saw a really cute girl in the hallway today. She was some kind of volunteer here at the hospital. I didn't really think of it as relationships type but the doctored thought talking might help so I gave it a try. I went into the room to give my episode of boring day when I saw a boy in his room. I closes the door quietly and watched as the boy outbid hand on marks head and then looked at his charts. When he put his hand over marks I cleared my throat. I gave him a annoyed look. I don't know why but I was still thinking for catchers sake. "and who are you" I asked him. He looked scared and then stuttered "Umm h..hi. my names Kay" I let a breath out. "what are you doing here?" "I'm a volunteer and I saw him... " his voice trailed off as he looked at Mark. He then whispered "he's beautiful" right when he said that I saw marks eyes flutter open. He looked at me and then at Kay. He gave Kay a hand squeeZe since they were still holding hands, whispered something and then closed his eyes again. I screamed for a doctor to come and they flashed in to look at him. I left to the waiting room to figure out what the fuck just happened