Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
It was cold.
Why was it so cold?
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
The pull of sleep was heavy.
Why was he sleeping?
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Where was he?
Why was the bed so cold?
Why was it so hard?
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
What was that sound?
Why was it so loud?
Beep.
Beep.
What was he dreaming about?
Why can't he remember?
Beep.
Beep.
Someone is grabbing his hand.
Beep.
Beep.
Their hand is rough.
It's warm.
Beep.
Beep.
There's a strange comfort to it.
He wants to hold it for ever.
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Why can't he wake up?
Beep.
Why is he so cold?
Beep.
Aunt May is probably worried.
Beep.
Tony is definitely going to be worried.
Beep.
Steve too.
Beep.
The poor Avengers.
Beep.
His friends are most likely going crazy.
Beep.
Hope Wade is ok.
Beep.
Beep.
Beep.
Wade.
Beep.
Wade.
Beep.
Wade.
Beep.
Wade.
Beep.
WADE!
"Easy baby boy, I'm right here."
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