𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘞𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘛𝘦𝘭𝘭 ~ 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘈𝘔

𝘊𝘏𝘈𝘗𝘛𝘌𝘙 𝘛𝘏𝘐𝘙𝘛𝘌𝘌𝘕

*Liam's pov*

I slowly open my eyes.

I can't move.

My mouth is dry.

I can barely move my tongue.

I peel my mouth open.

Licking my lips and bringing the moisture back.

I still can't move.

But I can feel my arms and my legs.

So no major injuries, right?

I tilt my head to the left.

It smelt the most like Theo.

Although the whole room was overpoweringly Theo.

Just beyond the door, I can smell Mason and Corey.

I can hear the shower on.

Soft music playing in the background.

I try to let out a groan but it gets caught in my throat.

I see the coffee cups on the table.

Caramel dripping over the sides.

I gag.

I close my eyes hard.

How long has it been since Deaton gave me the antidote?

I can feel my fingers grip the bed.

They still felt tingly.

I slowly pull myself up.

I can see the hospital room better now.

There's a tv in the corner.

Theo's car eyes and three empty coffee cups are on the nightstand.

A blanket and Theo's bag laying on the chairs in the corner.

A heart monitor and an IV are hooked up.

The bathroom door, open sightly.

I guessed Theo was taking a shower.

I try to reach the heart monitor.

I stop, if I turn this off, Theo will hear it.

I sighed.

I need water, food.

Fucking something.

But I've also been asleep for who knows how long.

So I didn't want to disturb Theos's shower.

I leaned down to the nightstand.

My upper body moving easier now.

My legs were still stiff.

I knew Theo was using his phone to play music.

A playlist I made him.

I named it, "Sad boi Theo."

I also made him two other playlists.

"Happy boi Theo" and "Badass Chimera."

It wasn't super original but they were funny.

I pulled back the bottom drawer on the nightstand.

I knew where they put the clothes and the things on you after an accident.

I smiled and pulled out my phone.

It was almost dead.

"Fuck."