"W-What? You're lying."
"Blaire I'm so sorry." He wept.
"N-No you're lying!"
"Blaire I'm so so sorry." He continued to cry.
I couldn't think.
I couldn't process what was happening.
I've been in a coma for two years?
"Blaire say something."
"Owww Fuck!" I yelled as a sharp pain shot through my temple.
"Help! Someone help!" Luke yelled as he pressed a button next to my bed.
The room started to spin, I couldn't see anymore everything was blurred.
I was in a coma?
How did this happen?
My left side went completely numb as I tried to move, the pain becoming extremely worse.
"Fuckkkk! Make it stop! Please! Please make it stop!" I yelled out as I squeezed my eyes shut.
"Someone fucking help!" Luke yelled, then once again everything went black.
...
"Beep"
"Beep"
"Beep"
My eyes slowly opened.
They scanned the room to find that I was still in the same place as before, a hospital bed. That's when they landed on Luke.
"Blaire? Oh my god, Blaire. You scared me so much. It's okay. You're going to be okay." He said as he pulled his chair up to the bed and rested his hand on mine.
I was in a coma for two years?
"Luke what happened?" I asked as I looked at him.
"Blaire... You don't know how sorry I am, really." He said.
"Luke what happened?!" I asked hurt.
He stayed silent for what felt like ages before he spoke up.
"I pushed you. I had walked into your room to find you, when I saw you by your window I didn't realise it was open. You fell." He said as his eyes watered.
"Get out."
