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the coma and memory loss

Tharn bursted through the doors of a human/half breed hospital with type in his arms bridal style, his head leaned back. Type was limp and lifeless. There was no heart beat.
Seeing a doctor, he went straight to him.
Tharns eyes darted. The doctor looked down. Putting on his stethoscope, the doctors eye brows furrowed.
"I'm....sorry He has no heart beat."
Tharn gritted his teeth.
Placing types limp body onto a gurney, tharn stepped too the doctor wrapping his hand around his collar making him go up in the air. The doctors eyes widen has he saw the vampires blue gliztened eyes piercing.
"Find one! Do everything you can! It only stopped 3 minutes ago. I know you can resuscitate! Try!"
A nurse went behind with a security guard, the doctor shook his head.
"Then....let me down. I can try but...."
Tharn slowly let him down.
Taking a deep breathe, the doctor and nurse went to type, to pull the gurny behind to a room.
Tharn stood in front eyes darted rapidly. They were trying.
Tharn watched has types body went up with the paddles. Nothing.
The doctor looked to tharn. Taking a deep breathe they kept at it.
Tharn leaned his body over too place his hand on types ankle.
"Type....please don't do this! Come back to me!"
The doctor gave a shrug.
The nurse looked up at the doctor with a sullen expression.
Tharn moved his hand has they tried again.
"Damn it half breed! Don't do this! Type.....come back to me!"
The doctor then put the paddles away.  He turned his body too tharn.
"I'm sorry.... he's..."
Then the nurse and the doctors eyes widen then turned there heads to the heart monitor. A beat went through.
Tharn stepped back with a slight smile.
"Nurse let's get some fluids into him and...."
Tharns eyes darted.
"Doctor he is a half breed, he lost a lot of blood."
The doctor nodded.
"Mr. You need to leave....we will do what we can, please wait outside."
Tharn nodded.
"Doctor....thank you."
He nodded.
Tharn took a long look at type has he saw him start to breathe.
Awhile later, tharn was in.the waiting room, hours passed. He stood when.the doctor and nurse came out.
His lips parted.
"Well?"
"I....can't explain it but he has a strong heart beat and breathing however...."
The doctor looked to the nurse.
Tharns eyes darted between the Two.
"What? What is it?"
The doctor looked to tharn.
"Well because he was dead for 3 minutes and took.a bit too get his Heart going. His brain was deprived of oxygen too long. Mr....?"
"Mr. Xian."
"Mr. Xian the patient is in a coma. We can't seem too wake him but he is alive and shows great promise."
Tharn peered his eyes too the floor.
"Do.....you know for how long?"
The doctor shook his head.
"Being a half breed we really don't know. Could be anywhere between days to years. I can't really say. I'm sorry. Does he have any family? Next of kin? Can you tell me who he is?"
"Mmm he has a mother, I'm.....next of kin and his name is type tian, he is 19, almost 20 in a few more months. Allergic to nothing. Never been sick. Favorite blood type o negative."
Tharn said with a sullen voice.
The doctor took a step forward placing a hand on tharns shoulder. It gave him no comfort.
"I.....I'm sorry for this news. However, he is alive. You should call his mother."
Tharn nodded.
Parting, tharn.went to the room to stand near the bed, peering his eyes down looking to type. Color was coming back and he was breathing. A blood tear fell.
Grabbing his phone, tharn called boonire while reaching his hand to types, holding it tight.
"I'm.....so sorry type...."
6 months later
Tharn sat completing his homework at there home in silence. After, he left to get in his car, to drive to the hospital.
In the last few months, nothing changed. Type was still in a coma.
All his results came back normal, for whatever unknown reason he just wouldn't wake. Seeing types mother that day, Tharn was honest to boonire, she didn't blame tharn but his mother and types stubbornness. They grew rather close. Tharn took care of all the bills, woofy and went to the hospital everyday even if he didn't have time. Tharn. Became silent, numb and filled with misery. He felt this was all his fault.
Has the school year started he indulged in schooling and finding another technology job, just to keep the bad thoughts at bay.
Parked, he went in. Hesitating by the door, he saw boonire reading to type. She couldn't come out so much but when she did boonire would always read.
Stepping towards her he placed his hand on her shoulder.
Boonire turned her head looking up.
There eyes darted.
Getting up, she gave tharn a tight hug.
"My son is so lucky to have you tharn, you have done so much for him."
He then brought up his hands to move her back, tharn gave her no expression.
Nodding she turned to leave, then she hesitated in the door way.
"Ill....be back."
Tharn nodded.
Turning he walked over to type who looked so peaceful. He had to Pay for a stylist so types hair wouldn't be too long when and if he woke.
Tharn gritted his teeth.
These 6 months have been nothing but torture for him.
He then placed his hand in types.
Bending his body, he moved his mouth to his ear. Ever so often he would ask type to come back but it never worked.
Tharn didn't know why type was in this state and wouldn't come out of it.
Leaning his chin a bit, he gave his ear a kiss. Then moved his forehead to the side of types head, eyes closed.
"My.....classes are going pretty well. Your dog i know Misses you. I....miss you so much type. I.....hate your in this situation."
Tharns hand shook.a bit in types out of sorrow and self hatred.
"Why.....won't You come back to me?"
A blood tear fell.
Then types eyes started to dart under his eye lids. Tharns eyes widen. Leaning up, he's eyes darted up and down types body. He started to twitch. Tharn looked too him in dis belief.
They Then went to his face.
"Type! Type! Come back to me! Wake up!"
Types eyes then opened wide, he darted them around. Breathing heavily, heart raced He looked to tharn who stared at type, he couldn't belief this. Types eyes went down to see he was holding his hand. His eye brows furrowed.
He quickly took it away, to sit partly up, looking with anger at tharn.
Tharn looked to him confused.
"Type?"
Type cocked his head too the side.
"Who the hell are you? Where am i? Why were you holding my hand!"
Tharns eyes widen.
Type sniffed about, his eyes widen.
"Why is a corpse like you holding my hand?! Where the fuck am.i!"
Type started to hyperventilate. It over worked the monitors. Tharn just took a step back.
"Type! You have to calm down. You know who i am."
He stepped forward to try and hold his hand again but type pushed him away.
"Don't you fucking touch me you corpse! I don't know how you know my name or why your here! But i won't let a Vampire ever touch me! Where the fuck am i! Where is my mother! Why are you here!"
Tharn.took a step back, his core was shaken.
Stepping back, tharn was in a state of shock.
The doctors and nurses came in too settle type down.
"Mr. Tian....you need to calm down. Stop thrashing around. Please."
Type struggled.
"Where am i! What is going on! Where is my....."
The nurse then placed something in his iv, calming him down.
Boonire walked in, tharns head turned when he heard her drink fall to the floor. They both looked too one another, then too type, who started to breathe shallowly.
The nurse pushed his body back. Then the doctor looked him.over quite surprise he woke up.
Tharn went over to boonire.
"Type.....didn't know who i was."
Boonire eyes widen.
The doctor over heard and walked to tharn. Tharn turned to the doctor.
"Mr. Tian....didn't know who you were?"
Tharn peered his eyes to the floor sullenly.
He shook his head.
The doctor turned too look at type taking a deep breathe.
"It sounds like....mr. Tian has suffered memory loss."
Tharns eyes widen. He looked to boonire. She went around the doctor to place here hand in types.
"Oh type......"
The doctor walked to her.
"Mr. Xian? Did he say anything about his mother?" He asked over his shoulder.
"Yes."
"Then....if you please. Could you stay? When he wakes again he needs a familiar face."
Boonire nodded.
"I....won't leave."
The doctor nodded then left.
Tharn stood in the corner. eyes closed to let another blood tear fall.
How.....can he not know me?