Barely Breathing

Chapter 62

NOTE: NOT EDITED

Wordcount: 729
*Megans p.o.v*
"Fuck." I whispered under my breath.
"Are you okay?" I heard someone ask.
I looked over to the right side of the bed to see the same guy who helped me with my bullet problem.
I nodded my head slightly up and down.
"You dont talk much, do ya?" He laughed.
I shrugged my shoulders, "I've heard that one before." I smiled as I looked up at him, his bright hazel eyes pierced into my blue ones.
"You have lovely eyes." He chuckled awkwardly.
"Uh thank you." I half smiled and accepted his compliment.
He threw his arm behind his head and rubbed the back of his neck, "So, I'm Blake. Nice to meet you." He said as his hand was removed from the back of his neck and in front of my face for a handshake.
I smiled, "I'm Megan."
"Oh, I know." He chuckled.
I gave him a confussed look, "how?"
His smile grew wider and his teeth started to show. Wow, his teeth were really white. How does he keep them so perfect through the hell were living in?!
"You might be quiet when you're awake, but while you were knocked, you wouldnt stop talking to me."
I dont talk in my sleep? Or do I?
I think he noticed that I was still confussed, so he explained that it was 'the coma talking.'
"The coma?" I questioned.
He nodded his head, "Yeah, you've been out like a light for maybe a week or so now."
I looked down at my body and saw IV's in my arms. I quickly ripped them out and sat up in the bed, I grabbed ahold of my knees and held on tightly.
"Woah woah, hey. Are you okay?" Blake asked concerned as he rubbed my back gently. "You cant be tugging at IV's like that."
"I know, I know. I just dont like needles is all."
*Dans P.o.v.*
"I cant handle the numb feeling, please. Lets go out there and find her. I dont care if shes dead or alive. I just want to know." I gave my small speech in front of everyone in the living room.
I got different looks from everyone in the room. Most of the girls looks seemed to agree while Cody seemed to have a smirk written across of his face.
"Whats so funny?" I asked Cody.
"Nothing. You just care about her way to much. Just chill." He responded like Megan meant nothing to the group.
After everything she has been through, after everything we have all been through honestly, we have faught against everything all together, as a family. From us kidnapping Megan, to almost burning at Smidgies house, from wendigos, zombies and asshole people we have had to deal with and so much more. We have all continued and faught against everything together. And if Cody doesnt see what we have all been through together then he can get lost. I've had enough of him and his attitude anyways.
"I agree." I heard Emily whisper.
"Agree? With what?" I asked as I raised an eyebrow at her.
"We should just chill. If Megans alive. She'll find us, she knows where we are."
My face tensed up with anger at what I was hearing.
"Thats your fucking sister." I raised my tone of voice at her. "You should want her back more than anyone else in this room!" I shouted and pointed in her face.
"I do fucking want her back you asshole! But I dont want to risk anyone elses lives here! We have to stick together and just wait it out!" She screamed.
She was now standing in front of me with her pointer finger pointing straight into my chest. She looked frightening, but with her small size of 5'6 she wasnt that intiminating.
"We will wait until my sister comes home." She gritted her teeth as she started to walk away towards one of the bedrooms.
"And what if she doesnt?" I questioned her.
She turned to look at me, paused for a moment before answering.
"I have lived without her before, I can do it again."
And with that, our conversation was over as the sheets fell back over the doorframe.
Hearing a faint clapping noise I turned to see Cody smiling as he clappedhis hands together, "that was an awesome show."