Falling for dylan

Coma boy

They wheeled my inside of the hospital. And I broke down. I saw his parents and my dad, Laurie, Lucas and Emily. I had a breakdown. The walls were closing in, making it hard to breathe. My dad ran over to me, yelling at me to breathe. His voice echoed in my head causing me to let out a cry of help. The glass was still sticking out of my thigh. "PLEASE LET ME SEE HIM!" I shouted tears rolling down my face. I turned around and I saw them wheeling his motionless body to the ICU. They started running and that's when I knew somthing a was wrong with him. I still could barely breathe, gasping for air. "It's okay mam. We going to have to preform surgery on your leg. The glass landed in an artery and we have to get it out." I really didn't care. I just wanted to see Dylan. If I lost him, it would kill me. Before I knew it they put a mask over me, and I drifted into a sleep. I woke up in a hospital room. "Wow! You just got out of surgery twenty minutes ago and your already awake!" The nurse said smiling and scribbling something on her clip board. "Um, have you herd anything about my boyfriend? He was in the crash with me." I could see my eyes begin to get cloudy. "I'm sorry, I haven't. But I can ask if you would like?" She asked scribbling more crap on the clipboard. She walked out of the room, shutting the door slowly behind her. I pulled the blanket off my body, and pulled the hospital gown up. It reviled about ten or more stitches. My led was swollen up as memories from the crash floated around my mind. Ignoring the pain, I got out of bed. I slowly walked over to the door shutting it slowly being me. I wasn't suppose to be up, but I had to know he was okay. I walked to the ICU. I looked in all the rooms, he was no where to be found. Tears made there way to my eyes once again. I stared walking back to the hospital room, on the urge of crying when I saw a sight of relief. Dylan was in a room. I walked over to the glass window and tapped on it, causing one of the nurses to run out the room. "Can we help you?" She said with a slightly sarcastic tone. "I just want to know if he's okay." I pointed to Dylan. I have never felt so horrible. His body laid there motionless. Eyes closed, chest moving slowly up and down. His poor face was bruised and swollen, with a couple of stitches right above his eye. "He will be fine, he needs rest". She said looking at him through the glass. "You must be Cassie?" She said snapping out of her stare to look back at me. "Yes,how did you know?" I have her a confused look. "He mumbled your name a few times before he went into surgery." She gave me a reissuing smile. "Had slight bleeding in the brain, but we fixed him up." My eyes widened when she said that. "You can go in if you want. Just be careful not to unplug his oxygen or move anything around". She walked away, giving me a faint smile. I walked in the room, shutting it behind me. I sat down in the chair next to him, and slowly gabbed his hand. "I love you so much Dylan. Even the thought of loosing you, kills me. I never thought I could fall in love with someone, so deeply. I don't know how you fell for a girl like me. I honestly don't". I shook my head and laid it on his chest, listing to his steady heartbeat. I cried, and cried. I couldn't even think what I would have done if I lost him. This boy is my ever thing. I took a deep breath and tried to leave. But then I felt it. His hand slightly gripped mine. So slightly, I probably wouldn't have felt it. I laughed and let out a sigh of relief his eyes were still closed and he essentially moving. But he squeezed my hand. I smiled lightly, a few tears still resting on my cheeks. I walked back in my room, and closed the door. I felt a huge weight lift off my shoulders, he is okay. I laid into bed and feel asleep.
***next morning***
I woke up with everyone is the waiting room, not including Dylan's parents. I don't blame them. "omg?! Cas are you okay?" They all smiled walking over to me. "I'm fine I want to see Dylan". I tried to be nice when I said that, but it came out kind of rude. "That's what we need to talk to you about." Emily said fighting off tears. "What do you mean?" I looked at Emily and sat up in the bed. "He's in a coma". I stood up from the bed, and began to run. The pain was agonizing, but I kept running. I came across the room and walked in. I ran to were Dylan was. "Dylan, squeeze my hand, please. I stood there holding his hand waiting for him to squeeze it. Tears streaming down my face, nothing. I walked out in the hallway pressing my body along the wall, dragging it down. I sat on the floor, sobbing. The doctor walked up standing over me with a clipboard. "How long will he be in the coma." I asked catching my breath between each word. He looked at me like I was a crazy lady. I stood up and smacked the clipboard to the ground. "I'm pretty sure I asked a question. "Emily!" I herd some one yell and grab my shoulders. I'm pretty sure it was Laurie. The doctor picked up his clipboard and brushed it off. I wouldn't have smacked it, but I was getting tired of those stupid clipboards. "I'm sorry mam. I could be days, weeks, months". He paused for a second. "Even years". He was cut off by a beeping noise from Dylan's room. My heart skipped a beat. My dad pulled me away as I stood there motionless but sobbing. Then it happened again the walls closed in, and I couldn't breathe. Then everything went black.
***two weeks later***
"Here ya go cutie" I said as I put the cheese cake next to Dylan. Incase your wondering, he's still in his coma. The doctor said if I bring things that he will remember it can pull him out of his coma. So I have been playing lame super hero movies, bringing him his favorite food, and read him my favorite books so he hears my voice. I pushes his hair that was getting long out of his face, And kissed his cheek. "I have to go to surf lessons, but I will be back afterward. Bye I love you!" I shut the door and went back home to get ready. Before lessons I ran down to the kitchen to grab a water, when my phone rang. "Hello?" I spoke into the phone. It was the hospital. I dropped my room and ran to the hospital. I pushed the doors open and ran as fast I could to Dylan's hospital room. And I saw him sitting on the edge of the bed tears rolling down his soft cheeks. "Dylan?"

A/N: hey guys! I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. I can't believe I have 600 reads?!?!? That might not be a lot to someone else. But for my first post, that's amazing?! Thanks to all of you! Love you mccall💕