One month later...
Pain....
Pain was all I could feel. I wanted to scream due to the intensity of the pain but my body felt like lead. I was not able to move a limb. My eye lids felt like they were plastered to my face and I could not open my eyes. I felt darkness all around engulfing me.
Was this how heaven felt like?
'Please come back' , I heard a faint voice reaching my ears.
I tried to recognize the voice . I could feel that I knew that voice but my mind was in haze. All I could think of was how much pain I was feeling at that time.
'I would never ever leave you again , I promise you princess, please come back to me", I heard that voice again just when the haze was completely drowning my brain. I tried to look around but there was only darkness and haze and nothing else.
I felt a slight pressure on my hand like someone was softly holding it. I tried to squeeze the hand back to assure the person I was alright whoever he was but failed to make any movement.
The haze grew and my pain numbed as I was drowned again.
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'Why are you even here?'
'I know you are angry Pat, but you need rest and it's been a month since the kid is here and you have been constantly at his side. I am here for him. We all are here for him and you know that . Please get some sleep Pat'.
'I don't need to sleep when he is like that all thanks to you and Adrian. And I have to be here when he gets up. I felt his hand twitch last night'.
'That could just been your imagination Pat. Please don't be so difficult. Dad and everyone is already stressed so much . Trust me I love him as much as you do. I will never ever let any harm come to him. Not again'.
'You bet asshole'.
Voices...
Voices was what I was hearing all the time. The pain tuned out the voices but I could feel I knew those voices. The haze cleared at times allowing me to hear clearly but then settled back in clouding everthing.
I tried to call those people but I knew my lips did not move, my throat did not make any sound.
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'How is he?',
'No sign of waking up. Pat said that he had felt his hand twitch but I think it was all his imagination. The kid is as good as dead. I am glad that Pat atleast left to get some rest today. I literally had to throw him out of the room'
'I know he worries Dave. These past two months have been hell for us . I could not stop feeling guilty and angry at myself for what I did to him'.
'I too can't stop hating myself Adrian. I wish he could just wake up and I would do anything to get his forgiveness.'
'The doctors suggested to pull out his plug again. I was outraged and was on the verge of kicking his ass out'.
'These bastards lost all hope the day we brought him in and if not for these machines he could be called dead in reality.'
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I felt someone tugging at my skin at different places. The pull was not painful but uncomfortable.
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Married to Three (bxb)
RomanceMy name is Evan Reynolds. Just a regular guy with dreams and aspirations with charming looks to add. Never thought that fate would cause me to become a Centroid being in arranged marriage with not one but three guys . Fate is cruel and life sucks...