Luna's POV
I could hear everything Kyra has been saying to me. I could feel when she would hold my hand, trying to give me comfort. I wanted to hold her hand, tell her I'm okay. I couldn't feel whatever pain was running through my body. I don't know if it was the medication they've been pumping in my body or if it was almost time. I prayed that it wasn't, I knew it couldn't be. This is the most scariest thing I've ever experienced. I felt Kyra's hand move away from mine, followed by other voices I couldn't quite make out. "...we're her parents" I heard a voice say. Without any doubt, I knew it was my dad. I could recognize his voice anywhere. They must've been farther from my bed because I couldn't quite figure out what they were saying. A couple minutes had gone by. I heard footsteps getting closer to my bed and then I felt someone hold my hand. Whoever it was, they gave me some type of comfort. Their thumb was occasionally rubbing against the back of my hand. "stormy, baby.." I heard. Zion's here? "Baby, I am so sorry you're in this situation. You shouldn't be here. This isn't exactly how I wanted to see you. This feeling is too overwhelming, I've been worried about you. I want you to be alright baby, you have to wake up. I can't imagine my life without you in it. Baby, you are strong. I know you are. I'm not the one to pray but I pray to god that you make it through this. I have loved you from the first time Edwin introduced us. I always knew you were the one Luna. I don't know why I would ever hurt you, all you ever did was show me love and support. I have never brought a girl home before, and when I brought you home for Canada's thanksgiving. My family fell in love with you, just like I did. Elom fell a little harder than he should've. But I uh ended things with Mya. I don't expect you to take me back with open arms. But I won't stop loving you and I sure as hell won't stop until I am able to call you mine. You have so many people who want love you, who pray that you wake up. So Luna, please keep fighting. I know you can baby. Because without you here, I don't know what I would do. I love you so much mamas." He finished, I could hear him crying. I wanted to wake up and hug him. Telling him that I'm okay, that everything will be okay. "My sweet baby" I heard and then felt my other hand being held. "You has us worried sick. Your mother and I here baby. You keep fighting for us okay?" I heard my dad say. I wanted to wake up, I really did. But it was too hard for me.
