Killian's pov
I had been recovering very fast, and we were allowed to leave the hospital tomorrow, but I still felt bad.
About the dream.
About dreaming such horrible things about Milah. Was it in any way my fault? Could I help it? Did I have control over what I was dreaming? Could I've changed what happened?
I needed some answers, so I decided to call a doctor.
I explained what was going on.
"While I was in a coma, I was having this dream."
The doctor nodded.
"That's not uncommon.."
"I know, but I was dreaming some horrible things about people I care about, and I feel bad about it..." I said looking at the wall.
"Well, I dont know if you may have had any control over your dream, because I don't know if it was a lucid dream. Even if it was a lucid dream, you wouldn't have full control. You'd be able to change certain things, but not everything."
I nodded. So it wasn't my fault.. Just my mind playing tricks on me.
"Thanks" I said.
The doctor smiled as he left the room.
