Michele's Point of View
I stood there, still imaging him in our bed with out bruises, cuts, and wires. But when I came back to reality, my heart broke ten times more.
I walked slowly to his hospital bed, hoping maybe he'd wake up.
But with every step, his eyes didn't open.
As I sat next to him on the bed, I held his hand.
"Come on, Bean, please wake up. Please. The kids need you. Everyone needs you. I, Bean, I need you. I need you more than I'd like to admit," I said, my voice cracking at the end.
I scanned him over again and watched his chest move up down as he slept in his coma.
I lied next to him and placed my head in the crook of his neck. I wrapped my arm around his torso and held his hand.
"Come on, Bean, please. Please. Please. Please. Please wake the hell up," I said. "Bean... Come on... I know you have it in you..."
There was silence in the room until I heard a voice say, "Dad?"
I lifted my head up and saw Claire, and only Claire, standing there.
She walked over to Corbyn and I and sat on the bed.
"Your dad may ore may not make it. He's in a coma and it's an early stage," I said.
"What can we do for him," Claire asked.
"Talk to him. Stay with him," I said. "I'm gonna stay with your dad for a few days. You guys are gonna stay with Sage and Daniel."
Claire nodded and then left the room.
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FanfictionWhen old friends reconnect a lot happens. Some are good... And some are sad and heartbreaking. Based on the Corbyn Besson Imagine, Space, written by me.