I'm Yours

Dream

Ryker's POV:

Am I dead.

I mean I can hear voices. Aug's voice, but I can't see him.

I'm scared.

It's pitch black, and I am scared.

Why can't I see Aug? I can hear him so why can't I see him?

"I love you Ry. Wake up for me please," he sobs quietly.

I'm trying to Aug, I swear. I want to hold you in my arms. I want to kiss you a million times. I want to listen to your horrible jokes. I just want to see you, but for some reason I can't.

Am I in hell? Because this is my worst nightmare. Not being able to comfort you. Not being able to fucking see you.

Fuck Aug, I need to see you.

Wake up Ryker!

Wake the fuck up!

Wake up!

Wake up!

Wake up!

))))))))

Auggie's POV:

"Wake up," I mumble.

My eyes slowly open, and I find my head resting upon Rykers chest. I must have fallen asleep. I let myself rest on his chest a while longer.

He still smells so good. How is that even possible?

I then bury my head back into his chest as I try to control my breathing. Can he just wake up? I need him to wake up.

I feel my hands holding tightly onto his hospital gown, as I quietly cry into his chest for the hundredth time. Why won't he wake up?

As I cry, a presence begins to wrap around me. It felt heavy, but comforting. Emitting a warmth that seemed to calm me down.

"Just wake up," I whimper.

I soon fall asleep again, and I dream about Ryker. I always dream about Ryker. I love him, and miss him like crazy. I mean it's been almost a month since the accident. That stupid guy slammed into him, and my heart dropped when I saw Ryker laying on the ground.

I ran down to the field, but papa grabbed me before I could reach him. He said he didn't want me to see him like that, but sooner or later I was going to have to.

It's really hard seeing him like this. Seeing him so dependent although he's the most independent person he knows. I just want to wake up.

I slowly wake up again, and feel small hearts being drawn into my hips.

Ryker?

I push off his chest, and find myself face to face with a boy carrying a soft smile, and twinkling hazel eyes.

"You are such a cute sleeper," he says quietly. "Not that I was watching you sleep... nah I was totally watching you sleep. You're such a cutie pie."

I just stay quiet. Am I dreaming right now?

"My sweet Aug, why aren't you talking to me?" He pouts.

"Ryker?" Is all I manage to say.

"In the flesh," he winks.

"How? I-What?"

As I continue to try, and talk in full sentences to make sense of Ryker being awake, he just smiles as he looks at me lovingly. Ryker is awake? What the fuck, he's actually awake!