Night time

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     You wake up in the hospital its still late and you start to cry.

"I... C-cant seem to sort out... Why this is happening to m-m-m-"

You can't speak you can only make noises. You softly cry till once again... You wall asleep.

     Your back to the area you were last time.

"Uh... Wanna go watch some TV or somthin?"

"Sure..."

     You sit on the couch as he sits by you. You watch a horror move and as freaky music comes on

"BAH!"

He tapped your shoulders and yelled nearly making you fall out of your seat.

"PLUSH!"

You whisper yell.

"Sorry..."

He whispering said that after chuckling. Your drift off to sleep on the couch u were on -he was on the chair next to the couch u were on- he laybed down next to you sort of hugging you.

     You wake up him soft asleep quietly breathing warm air onto your neck. He was also hugging you from behind... You hug back and fall asleep lost in thought.

BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP

Dammit! Your phone was in the hospital room your head jerks up you scared half to death. It was 1 Am...

     You fall back asleep you and plush are now awake both of you. You both sat and talked as he stroked the hair behind your ear slowly over and over practically putting you to sleep. A few minutes of talking past and your both still hugging and the words slip out of both of your mouths.

"I Love You..."

Then you roll over to face him as you both kiss deeply for a few good... Long... Sweet minutes. You walk into your bedroom and both lay on the bed next to each other. You both tiredly fell asleep after your hand grabbed his his grabbed yours and you were laying on your back.

You wake up in the hospital room and your head hurts more. You felt the bandages that wrapped around the left side of your face. It also really hurt coz you cracked your skull so hard, your left eye came out. You remember still having the bandages in the dream but it felt different in the dream, like they weren't there. It is now 2 Am as you sit there crying, staring at the ceiling, in a shit load of pain.

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