Not An Argent : Ariana || S.S

Identify

"It's been over a year already, why hasn't she woken yet?"

"I don't know, maybe we do have to wait longer."

"Longer then two years?"

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"One year, right?"

"Don't worry, Stiles. She's doing fine. There's nothing to be afraid of."

"Yeah,..-Thanks, Melissa."

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[ARIA'S POINT OF VIEW]

"Is she awake?" An unfamiliar voice spoke.

My eyes were closed, still not having the power to open them.

I couldn't move, as if someone glued me down this somewhat comfortable bed.

And yet, i could hear every single thing that was been said.

One year long i've been hearing sobbing, crying, screaming. -I heard it all.

I knew where i was, and i knew i wasn't near getting the hell out of this place anytime soon. -At least, that's what i'm thinking.

"I'm not sure. She should be awake by heart-rate, bloodpressure and breathing." A woman spoke. Melissa.

Hearing her voice was calming, though i've been hearing it every day this past year. -Or was it two years? I don't even know anymore.

All of the sudden someone walked in, i had no idea who this was since my eyelids still hadn't found the strenght to open up. Stupid coma.

"Is she okay?" A somewhat deep voice of innocense, worry and warmth spoke.

I did find the voice familiar, but had no idea who this person was.

Though, i had been had been hearing this guy's voice about every single day. At least, i think so.

The voice was followed by another one, also a middle-deep, warm and worried voice. "I heard her heart beat, it's going crazy." Scott. Gosh, i just wish that i could just hug that kid. -I remember meeting him, it was the best thing that had ever happened to me. I don't remember a lot of things, though..

The voices started talking, they just rambled about my state mostly. In that moment, i knew i had to try to just 'wake up'. I tried gathering all of my strenght and forced my eyelids to open. And they did.

I never felt this good in these past years. I was free. I had awakened.

I looked around the room, no one had noticed that i was able to see. -Or simply was actually fully aware of this moment.

So, i did the thing no normal person would do. Because, that's just me, i guess.

I, once again, gathered the rest of my strenght and stood up.

Easier then i thought it would've been, actually.

I walked over to-who i had indentified as Melissa McCall and hugged her with my last bit of strenght. She first jumped up in scare, but had figured out the happenings right after. She held me, keeping me from sliding down onto the floor.

I heard gasps and people calling my name. They were asking me questions. I couldn't respond.I literally couldn't. I wasn't able to.

The rest simply was a blurr.

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I flickered my eyes open, my hues were slighty watery. Why?

I had re-awakened.

The people that i saw before, were still here. They indeed had been waiting for me to wake up. Yet, i still aren't able to indentify the somewhat pale-skinned teenage boy.

Scott, Melissa and the boy were all looking at me as if i was an unicorn of some kind. -Or a strange homeless person, i can't tell.

I sat up, flashing a faint smile in order for them to relax and reassure them that i'm feeling well.

I was being pulled into a hug by all three of them. I did hug all three of them back, yet i was having no idea who the kid with the freckles might be.

After we released one another, i gathered my confidence to question this out loud. -And yes. I actually asked. I pointed at the dark brown-haired and spoke,

"So.., who's this guy?"

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[A/N] Don't hate me for this chapter, okay?
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