Ivan's POV:
I held y/n in my arms as she slept. I kept kissing her. I didn't want to lose her. I wanted her to fight but I didn't want her to stress over it.
She had been asleep for at least 3 hours. It was late anyway, so I fell asleep to.
The next morning she wasn't in my arms. She was in her hospital bed still sleeping. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth with a toothbrush they gave me.
They then told me I could shower and change into some clothes they had. When I came back Y/N was still asleep.
A nurse came in and I started asking her questions.
Ivan: Good morning
Nurse: Good morning Mr. Martinez
Ivan: How long has she been asleep?
Nurse: As far as I know ever since last night.
Ivan: Is that normal? Is that okay?
Nurse: N..no...
I put my hands on my face. The nurse walked out and I sat next to y/n. I held her hand. Her eyes twitched a lot. It looked like she was having a nightmare.
She began to move around a lot. Kicking and punching. I tried calming her down but nothing worked. I yelled for the nurse. The nurse came in with shots.
She gave them to y/n and she calmed down. But before she did she yelled out something that made my heart warm up and drop. She said "Ivan we're having a baby"
What did she mean? Was it a dream?
*later*
You still haven't woken up and Ivan was getting really nervous and scared and cried very often.
The doctor finally came in to speak to Ivan.
Doctor: It seems like we were too late. I'm sorry Mr. Martinez
Ivan: No no no! There must be something we can do!
Doctor: I'm afraid not. We just have to wait for her to fight it on her own.
Your POV:
I woke up still in my dream? What?! How is this possible? I heard a lady talking? Who was she? I then heard Ivan's voice.
I began to bang on the door with Ivan's name on it. I banged and banged. All of a sudden a whole opened up and I yelled through it "Ivan we're having a baby!"
Everything went black then white again. I felt calmer now. The little voice came back.
"Y/n you're failing. You're in a coma now. You have to fight now! Pull all you've got out!"
The days went by and the days turned into weeks and the weeks turned into months and those months turned a year.
Ivan came to visit you little to no times. There was a week where no one came to see you. Only your favorite nurse.
Your POV:
I couldn't move my body. I was still stuck in my dream. I wanted to escape. But how?
Ivan never came to see me anymore. Its like I'm already dead to him. I don't want to lose my baby because of this. She deserves to be born.
Just then my favorite nurse came in.
Nurse: Hello gorgeous. I'm just changing your blankets and bathing you okay?
I smiled and let her do her thing.
Nurse: Oh baby. You need to wake up. Your boyfriend never comes around anymore. Last time he came he told me to take care of you for him. Please baby you need to pull all you have out now.
She walked out and left me alone again. My heart broke into a million pieces. I yelled and my yell echoed in the walls.
The little voice came back. "Sweetie. You're almost there. Keep trying." "How!?" You asked "Open door by door"
You got up from the floor and opened another door. It was full of memories from when you were awake.
You pressed play on one. It played you blowing out the candles from your cake on your last birthday.
You out it down and opened more doors. You finished the memories of two rooms.
Your favorite nurse came back.
Nurse: OH MY GOD THANK THE LORD THANK THE LORD!
What was going on?
Nurse: Thank the lord! That's it baby keep fighting! See you can already move your hands!
Two days passed by. And you opened more and more doors. You only had 4 more to open.
You were about to open another door but you heard a familiar voice.
Nurse: Yes she has made great progress.
Boy: May I see her?
Nurse: Of course
You felt a hand on you. It was Ivan.
Ivan: Hey baby. Sorry I left... I needed time away for seeing you in pain. You're making progress baby. That's all that matters. We're having a baby? Don't leave me then. You don't know how bad you've hurt me just by leaving.
You got mad. Hurt him? Hurt him? He hurt you! For leaving for three months!
You tore a hole and yelled in it.
"This isn't fair. Don't you try to blame this on me. My love for you was bulletproof but you're the one who shot me."
Ivan: Wait what?! You can hear me?! Talk to me talk to me!
