Wanting That Country Boy

that hospital room

As i opened the door i looked in and saw Logan. The top right side of his head was bandaged and he layed there still unconsious. I ran over and stood on the side grabbing his hand. His parents stood there looking at me and then down at him. I had tears running down my cheeks by this time. I sat down holding his hand hoping he would wake up.

The doctor came in and saw us.

''Oh, I'm sorry to bother you.''

''I have a question for you.'' I said through my sobbs.

''What has happened?''

He then looked down to his papers and grabbed a couple from his left arm.

''There is good news and bad news.'' he said through a sigh.

He stood there for a moment.

''Well, are you going to tell us or just stand there?''

''The good news is that he has no mental damage and the bad news is he does have a fractured arm.''

''I can already see that. Nothing else?''

''Nope that is all the papers say.''

''Thank you that will be all.''

I sat there drying my tears and his parents sat on the other side. I looked up to his face and then sat back. About 10 minutes later I had fallen asleep.

I woke up to his parents being gone. I looked up to the white board and saw they left a note.

''We left after you fell asleep, we will be back tomorrow. We also got the doctors to let you stay. Love you!''

I sat there and looked at the last part Love you? Why would they put that? I had then looked over and found Logan moving around. I got up and rushed to his side.

He opened his eyes and looked up.

''Hey, what happened? Oww.''

''Careful!'' I grabbed his arm before he hit it.

''Why am I in the hospital?''

''Long story short we crashed into the ditch.''

He lifted his hand up to his head feeling where he hit it. I sat down and told him what happened. He layed there and read the note his parents left on the board.

''I see they were here.''

''Yeah they helped me get in here.''

''I'm glad your here.'' He smiled.

''I haven't left.''

''You should get some sleep.''

''I have already. You need the rest more than me.''

He laughed and then turned his head to the window.

''I will be right back, I'm going to go get something to drink.''

I got up and walked to the door. I opned it and remembered last night when I first opened this door. I closed it behind me and walked half way down the hallway and found the beverage room. I grabbed a cup and put ice in it and then some water. I replaced the lid. I started down the hall again and then came back to the door. I took a deep breath and opened it.

I found Logan sitting high in the air and then laying down to ground level. He was playing with the buttons on the side of the bed.

''Stop it your going to break it.''

''I call getting one of these for our beds.''

I laughed.

''No we are not. I dont want to be meeting the ceiling when I wake up.'' I joked.

Logan laughed and then stopped playing with the bottons. He grabbed the drink from my hands and took a drink. He gave it back to me after several sips. I took a drink and put it on the table in front of him. He looked over and asked what happened to his phone I grabbed it from my purse and held it up. He tried to grab it and failed.

''I dont think you should have it at this moment because of your head. Just doing it for your safety.''

I put his phone back in my purse and then looked up. There he was giving me the worst look and then mouthing the words. ''I will get you back.''