My mate's in a coma [complete]

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SURPRISE! I'm back! *says in sing-songy voice*
Blake's p.o.v.

Her voice was so squeaky. I didn't really care anyway. She looked so small and fragile, if I touched her she would break.

I haven't left this room since I first found her 3 weeks ago. Her heart stopped beating when I found her so they put her in a drugged coma. Mom has been trying to pull me out but it never works.

Carrie's p.o.v.

He was tall. Very tall. I fell back asleep after I momentarily woke up. The doctors say that I'm okay to go home in 5 days. So far I've been going to the asylum part of the hospital to meet with my sister and draw with her.

Bethany still likes the color pink. I like yellow. All she and I draw in is yellow and pink. Sometimes I get tired of the colors. Pink is so boring. Yellow is bright and fun.

Paula, the nurse likes to give me pills. When she leaves the room I spit them out. I can't swallow pills. The pills are red, white and pink. Back to that gross and ugly color. Paula caught me spitting them out yesterday. She said that they were to help me be okay. I don't want to be okay. I like the way I am.

Blake says that I should swallow the pills though. Today I tried, but failed. They ended up grounding them up and putting it in the tapioca pudding. It was worse than actually trying to swallow the pill.

Blake's sister once in awhile comes and braids my hair. She did it today. She is very nice. Cloe said that she spits out the pills too. I smiled at that. She really is like me.

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AN: okay, hello. I'm not really fast on updates so so sorry! I have decided to go ahead and continue the story. Thanks for all of the feedback. Btw I started a new story called "Run or Stay". It would mean the world to me if you checked that out!