shane
I struggle to open my eyes and I squint at the bright lights. I look around and see 'Get well soon' balloons and cards. Am I dead? Alive? But I thought I was alive? Was I dreaming?
I tried to sit up, but everything started hurting. I sank back down. Where was everyone? I looked at my bedside table. 3am. Great. I decide to stay awake and see if anyone comes in to check on me, but I don't last very long. I dozed off with many unanswered questions.
ryland
I wake up, feeling the other side of the bed cold, the same way it's been for the last 3 weeks. After I visit Shane today, I decided that I would tell his fans about whats been happening. Everyone had been messaging Shane and I about where we were and if we were ok. I haven't replied to any of them.
I sat in my car with a deep sigh. Maybe today will be the day. 6am.
shane
I heard my door open. Is that a doctor? Finally.
"Shane."
It was Ryland. My dead husband was standing in the doorway of my hospital room.
"What? This can't be happening." I say, confused.
"You were in a coma for nearly three weeks."
"You were dead!!!" I almost yell, not being able to process that all the hurt I've been feeling wasn't real.
"Shane I'm right here, I'm not dead, you were in a coma, because you hit your head hard when you fell down the stairs in the apartment fire."
He started walking towards me with tears streaming down his face. I started crying too, reaching for his embrace.
It feels so good having someone that you thought you lost in your arms again.
"Hello gentlemen, I see that you're awake." The doctor said gesturing to me.
"I thought he was dead, why, how?" I inquired.
"Shane, sometimes when people are in comas they dream or live a reality that isn't real. I expect in yours Ryland was dead."
Ryland squeezed my hand, another reminder that he was really there.
The doctor and nurses soon left after they checked my vitals, and Ryland and I caught up on 2 weeks worth of stuff.
He gathered what was left of our stuff, which was very little, and temporarily moved into our friend James' house.
Uno was ok, and Ryland was only kept in the hospital for a couple second degree burns and a concussion.
He fell asleep next to me, I've never been happier.
Goodnight Ry.
AHAHAHAHAH IM SORRY FOR TRICKING YOU GUYSSSS
i couldnt resist.
i love you all very much goooooooodbye
-kay
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My Boy (shyland)
RomanceRyland is in high school. He has a pretty good life, kind family, good grades, but something is missing. Then Shane moves to his small town, and everything changes. The beginning is really crappy, but it gets better, i promise. (Suicide, and mental...
