Tanya's P.O.V
It has been 2 days since Dylan has been in his coma, but I haven't been able to visit him. Apparently his 'family' had been visiting, but I bet his dad just wouldn't allow visitors. But I don't care, I need to see Dylan and see if he is making progress.
I haven't slept, I've been revising for exams but I can't concentrate. The only thing on my mind is him. I walked through the hospital, the smell of antiseptic and cleaning fluids filling my nose as I walked towards Dylan's room and I snook in seeing him there, sweat on his face and he looked worse.
I walked towards him and touched his hand kissed his sweaty forehead and he felt colder than usual. I took a post it note and wrote on it a small message:
Wake up Dylan for me, for yourself. But just wake up, I need you okay. Yeah that is super cheesy but you need to wake up. I saw your dad in the waiting room looking pale, and I'm not lieing. He obviously still cares.
Tanya xox
I then read it out and started to cry and he flinched again and his eye opened a bit.
"Stay-" he told me and I was going to till a nurse came in.
"I know you aren't supposed to be in here, but I have some news about him..the drugs ruined his kidneys heart and he needs a transplant!" the lady told me.
"Kidney transplant!" I shrieked, it all hit me like a bomb at full force, I felt dizzy and feint. No...it can't come to this!
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ContoShort Story/Romance One terrible accident, a couple of sticky notes and a story hidden beneath two teenagers lives. {COMPLETED, WON'T BE EDITED}