Shays POV
11 days.
11 days was how long sasha had been unconscious for.
It felt like 111. I haven't left the hospital since we found her, the other girls come and go. But right now it's just me.
Everyday I sit and wait for her to wake up, I don't want her be alone when she does.
Her bruises were slowly starting to fade but she was still as white as a ghost.
Her skin was cold, not glowing like it usually does.I yawned resting my head on the edge of the bed stroking her fingers 'please' I whispered 'please wake up soon princess, I miss you'
Tears fell from my eyes for the hundredth time 'I miss your voice, I miss your smile, I miss your gorgeous blue eyes. Come back to us sash' I sobbed as I let exhaustion take over my body.Sashas POV
'I miss your gorgeous blue eyes. Come back to us sash'
I heard her sobbing, felt her chest moving the bed until finally there was nothing but gentle breathing. She'd cried herself to sleep over.My eyes slowly fluttered open and I moved my hand over to her head gently stroking her hair as she slept. 'It's okay shan' I whispered 'I'm okay'. I took a deep breath before linking our fingers. Suddenly her breathing hitched and her eyes opened 'sash' she mumbled, her voice raspy from crying, she looked up slightly as tears fell from her eyes again 'baby' she whispered, the word falling out her mouth.
Seeing her so vulnerable, so broken. I lost every ounce of anger or hate I had towards her as I moved over allowing her to move onto the bed. She happily obliged and I snuggled down into her, it was the first time I'd felt safe in weeks. My eyes fell heavy again as I relaxed in her arms. I was safe.

YOU ARE READING
Youngest
FanfictionSasha Pieterse Story. Pretty Little Liars. Ever wondered what it's like being the youngest?