Don't leave me//E.D

Part 11 - days, weeks, months

Sapphires p.o.v
I don't know how this is possible. He's in a coma but he texted me. This has to be some type of sick joke that somebody's playing on me.
I decide to call Mia and ask if anything like this happened to her:
Mia - hi Sapphire
Me- hi did anybody call you today
Mia - Yea why
Me- who
Mia - some unknown person. He sounded really creepy though. Ugh.
Me - HIM? What did he sound like.
Mia - I don't know he kind of had this deep voice. You know he kind of sounded like Ethan. Why do you ask.
Me - no...
Mia - well I just said it happened.
Me - I got to go
Mia - I just asked you a que-
I hang up the phone and sit on the chair beside Ethan. No. No. No how is this even freaking possible. I can't even begin to comprehend this. One of my friends need to be playing a prank on me.
Ethan's p.o.v
It feels like I've only been here for an hour but something deep inside me knows that it's been longer. I just want to get back to... what's her name...
Sapi... Sah... Sad... Sadi... SAPPHIRE! Her and everybody else's names our slipping away minute by minute and I don't know how to grasp onto them.
Grayson's p.o.v
I freeze in place. That's Ethan. I can recognize his voice. This doesn't make sense. Maybe I'm just over reacting. I just miss my brother that's all. I take a deep breath and totally forget about it. I'm just overthinking it.
Sapphires p.o.v
I grab Ethan's hand.
"Ethan please wake up.  I miss you and everyday I think about you more, my life feels empty without you. You never realize how much you miss somebody until their gone"
I hear shuffling behind me and turn around to see the nurse. She gestures for me to come out of the room and I do.
I give her a questioning look. "Yes?"
"We are able to keep Ethan stable but we don't know how long it'll last. The longer he's in the coma the less likely it is he will wake up"
I nod and go back into the room.
I grab his hand once again and start crying.
Ethans p.o.v
I feel like I hear crying but I know I'm probably wrong. I tried to get in touch with them and somehow I was able to. But I forget how, I'm still how and I don't know how I got in touch but I did which gives me a sense of security. But I can feel myself getting weaker with each passing moment.