Demons ; Michael Clifford

Chapter 5

**KATIE'S POV**

Beep beep beep. beep beep beep.

What the hell! Why am I in a hospital.

"How is she doctor?" I heard Michael asking.

"She's in a serious condition but she's stable. She might come out of the coma in a few days, weeks,months. She may even take a year. It all depends on how her body is coping." I heard the doctor say and then he walked away.

I tried to open my eyes. They wouldn't open, I tried again and they wouldn't open.

All I want to do is see Michael.

"Babe, I don't know if you can here me or not but I'm sorry, I'm sorry for everything I've done to you and to us. Please just come back to me." he sobbed.

I really just wanted to hug him right now and tell him that everything will be alright in the end.

I don't even remember how I'm in here. Did I fall?

I honestly couldn't remember.

I heard a light snore a few minutes later and laughed to myself. Michael had fallen asleep.

"Excuse me sir visiting times are over." I female voice spoke which obviously caused Michael to wake up.

He place my hand on top of his as he stood up.

"Katie, I'll come back tomorrow and I'll tell you some really funny stories about Ash, Luke and Cal, that I've been saving up." I could feel his hand drifting away. I didn't want him to leave. I don't want to be alone in a hospital where I can see or move.

"NURSE!" Michael shouted

"Yes what is it sir?"

"She, she squeezed my hand."

I did? I missed it.

"Katie, if you can hear me squeeze my hand for me please." the nurse spoke before placing her hand were Michael's had been seconds before.

I took a deep breath and put all the strength I had into this.

"You're right. Well done Katie."

Yes! I done it I fucking done it!

"If you're lucky Mr Clifford she might wake up in a week or so. But in the meantime you still have to go we can't have any visitor in at this hour." The nurse spoke and with that Michael gave me a light kiss on the forehead and then left.

**MICHAEL'S POV**

Why did I do this to Katie. She shouldn't of wanted my bottle, but then again she's my fucking girlfriend, I can't believe I hit her.

She told me things were getting out of hand with me drinking, I didn't believe her.

We were getting on so well that night when I promised not to drink again. But there is a part of me that need it, that can't live without it and that's the thing Katie doesn't understand.

Once I was home I walked to the kitchen and started to clean up the glass that was lying all over the floor.

I opened the cupboard were I keep all my bottles and only one bottle of vodka remained.

I took it out of the cupboard and opened the top and walked over the the sink.

Don't do it, you know you want to drink it! I tipped the bottle upside down and watched as the liquid poured down the sink.

I need to change.