Stop! (A Dalton Rappitoni fanfic)

Where am I?

*recap*
*Marrissa's POV*
I could feel myself slipping away when Dalton walked in, he was the last thing I saw before I blacked out.
*Dalton's POV*
I walked into the bathroom and Marrissa was laying on the floor limp in a small pool of blood, a blade in her hand.
About two things I was absolutely positive, 1) she was depressed and i didn't know how strong that depression might be 2) I needed to call 911.
On that note I ran to my room picked up my phone and dialed the number.

*Marrissa's POV*

I was standing in a dark room, well, it looks like a room, I'm not sure though, am I dead? Asleep? 'Hello?' I say and it echo's, 'Is anyone there?' Nothing. I soon decide to sit down, I cross my legs and hum to myself.

*Dalton's POV*
I was sitting beside the hospital bed beside Marrissa, it's been a week and she still hasn't woken up, she slipped in to a coma after her 'episode' as the doctor called it, honestly I think it was rude of him to call it that. It's a mental illness. Simple as that, it happens when your sad or deppresed, people slit their wrists, burn themselves, stop eating, and plenty of other forms of self harm. Ive been there, i know what it's like, I just don't understand, she seemed so happy, cheerful, full of joy, what happened? Why did she feel the need to cut so deep? How come I haven't heard about this? Why wouldn't she tell me? I don't understand. I'll just need to talk to her when she wakes up, until then I will stay by her side. I refuse to leave this hospital until she is well again and I'm holding her in my arms and kissin her forehead.

*Marrissa's POV*

      I'm sitting humming to myself when I jolt forward and suddenly I'm sitting up right in a white room, needles and bandages cover my wrists, I gasp and I start to look around when I see a startled Dalton at the edge of my bed. He looks like he was half asleep prior to this event, but still manages to get up and run out the door, how odd.

*Dalton's POV*

    All of a sudden a loud gasp pulled me away from my half asleep thoughts, I look up and Marrissa is peering around the room. Her eyes land on me for the first time in a week, she smiles, I didn't know what to do other then to run and get the doctor, and that's exactly what I did.

     *1 hour later*

    The Doctor had given Marrissa a once over to make sure no major problems had occurred while she was asleep and said that they wanted to keep her one more day to make sure everything was fine.

    Now that she had woken up I finally decided it was a good idea to never leave her side and to make sure that she knew it was ok to talk to me about anything.

     Her and I had been making small talk since she woke up and she had asked if I could go get her a coffee, to which I gladly did. I was happy to have my girl back. I walked down to the cafeteria and grabbed a coffee and a muffin, then headed back to Marrissa.

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I updated! Yay!