Mark Pellegrino x Reader Series

Comatose

  Summary: Reader is in a coma and whilst in it, Mark tells her something that completely shocks her (I'm going to start writing my summaries like this. I usually write them with you/your/etc.)

  Warnings: mention of abuse and near death, angst 

Your eyes shot open and you began gasping. You looked around the room and saw Valary, Mark, Jensen, Jared, Misha, Richard, Rob, and Felicia sitting around the room. You smiled to yourself knowing they were there for you after what happened.

"Hey," you managed to whisper.

No one moved or turned to look at you. You furrowed your eyebrows and sat up on the bed.

"Guys?"

You stood up and moved to stand in front of Mark who was positioned in a chair beside your bed.

"Mark?"

You noticed he was holding a hand, so you turned around only to see yourself lying in the bed attached to a few machines. Your eyes widened and you let out a soft gasp.

"I'm in a coma?"

You looked around the room at everyone and stood in front of each of them, waving your hands frantically in front of their faces. Not one of them batted an eye. You sighed and went to sit on the bed beside your own body.

"Guess that's a yes... but... How? I mean, I know I was shot, but normally gun shot wounds don't put people into a coma.... right?" You mumbled to yourself and let out a small sigh.

You wished you weren't in this situation. You hadn't done anything to deserve being in a coma. Again. The first time, your ex Jordan nearly beat you to death. You suffered from a major concussion and many broken ribs. You were in a coma for nearly a month before you came out of it.

"Y/N..."

You looked up from your body as soon as you heard your name. It looked as if everyone in the room had been silent for a while, so you knew it wasn't any of them.

"Hello?" You called out, standing from your position on the bed.

"Y/N," the voice called again.

"Who's there?" You furrowed your eyebrows and walked out of the room. You looked up and down the hall, but saw no one. It was completely empty.

"Come, Y/N."

There was a sudden light at the end of the hall and you gulped. You weren't sure who or what it was, but you felt the urge to go to it. As soon as you took a step, there was another voice behind you.

"Don't listen to it, Y/N."

You quickly swung around only to face your grandmother who had passed on three years prior.

"G-Grandma?" You looked at her in shock.

"Come back inside the room, sweetie. Ignore the light. It's nothing good for you."

You nodded numbly and followed her back into the room. You gave her a big hug as soon as you were inside.

"I miss you," you mumbled.

"I miss you too, Muffin."

You smiled at the nickname she'd given you when you were little. You and your grandmother were very close when she was alive. She was like your second mother. She took you in when your parents disowned you when you were sixteen, so it wasn't surprising that she'd be the one there with you at that moment.

"What's going on, Gram? Why am I in a coma?"

She gave you a sad smile and led you over to the bed.