terrible things (a Daryl Dixon love story) [Daryl Dixon fan-fic]

Chapter 5

Beep. Beep. Beep.

What is that annoying beeping? I thought. Hmm... must be my imagination.

Beep. Beep. Beep.

Nope I'm not imagining it.

"Merle? What the fuck she's been out for a week now."

"Now, lil' bruda just calm your female parts"

"Shut up, Mere!"

"Okay, Okay! Darylina she'll be fine. And then you'll have little devil spawns running around your house!" I could imagine Merle's smirk at this.

"Asshole..."

Click. The door must have opened.

"Doc. Explain what's happening" Request from Daryl, well, more like a demand.

"I don't know she still hasn't woken up?"

"Nope, that's why Darylina is having a bitch fit"

"Shut the fuck up asshole"

"woah boys, calm down don't fight in my hospital" oh the annoying beeping makes sense now, a heart monitor, "look I thought she'd be awake soon but maybe she's had more brutal hits to her head... therefore sending her into a coma... a coma I'm not sure she can wake up from..."

Say what now? I can wake up I can hear you guys!!!!! Come on Katie just I don't know say Daryl or something. I attempted to say Daryl but nothing, no movement of my lips and therefore no sound. Hmm... I know try move your hand or fingers. Nothing again what the hell, I want to cry.

"However, if one of you two means a great deal to hear maybe with a bit of luck she'll wake up soon if you keep talking to her. People in comas may be able to hear what's happening but cannot actually respond in any shape or form. I'm going to send her to cat scan in 20 minutes to make sure no major damage has been caused."

"Shit." Merle said, I heard a sniff, "hey, hey, hey lil bruda. It's okay, she's okay, she's strong I mean she did that funky shit on the ice she'll wake up from this! I promise."

"Don't make a promise ye can't keep. This is why one mustn't use their hearts 'coz it hurts like a motherfucking bitch"

"Daryl stop punching the wall and help her!"

"I can't."

"Talk to her you shit"

"fine but go get me some food then"

"fine"

The door opened and closed. I want to see him again, what does he look like again? I know his voice not his face. What in the fuck?

A sigh, "Katie... why didn't ye just ask for help, I knew when ye texted me he hit ye. Please come back, I need ye now that I know where ye are... I'll keep ye safe." I felt him take my hand in his big, rough, calloused hand, "ye cant hear m, can ye? I feel like a fool, just... just give me a sign Katie. Tell me, ye can hear me."

I tried so hard to talk, to wake up, to squeeze his hand back but nothing.

"I miss ye princess, my sanity is going, knowing ye are like this..."

He squeezed my hand, and something else to my hand, "Katie! Can ye hear me?" he sounded excited and shocked. "I'm not imagining it! Katie can ye try talk?"

"..." I can't talk. "Dare..."

"Yes, yes it's me... atta girl, one step at a time Princess."

I opened my eyes slowly to see the most handsome guy I have ever seen and the guy noticed, he had the most beautiful blue eyes ever.