Chapter 51

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(A/N: Hey everyone, hope you're all doing well and had a good week! So, I left the last chapter on a bit of confusion, deliberately of course to leave you guys scratching your heads with questions. I have only just managed to finish this chapter and I hope it answers some questions, I hope you all enjoy this chapter, and again, it is in Stefan's POV! Please vote, and leave your comments for me to read and even respond to! Hopefully I'll have the next chapter ready next weekend as usual. As always, stay safe, happy, and enjoy the chapter! Laters :P)

I look the nurse in the eyes as serious as I've been in a while.

"What do you mean, I've been unconscious for 12 hours? I only had a panic attack" I question. She looks at me with sympathy. "You can't be serious? 12 hours?! There's no way!" I say. It was a panic attack, I've had them before and this has never happened.

12 hours is a long time to be unconscious for. I have a family, a baby who hasn't been in my care since her birth, because I was unconscious. A wife who has had to go through emergency surgery and I was unconscious rather than being available for updates and telling our families.

"Stefan, calm down, I'll explain everything to you" She tells me.

"Calm down? Are you kidding me?" I question. Suddenly the machine that I'm connected to begins beeping, I look over and see that my heart rate is going up.

"If you don't calm down you may have another panic attack, we don't want that again do we?" She questions. I take a breath and calm myself down, the machine stops beeping, which I'm happy about because that beeping was starting to get on my nerves. "Good, well done" She smiles as she sits down next to my bed.

"I only experience panic attacks when I'm triggered, loud bangs, unexpected bangs, mainly" I inform her. She nods in understanding. I realise I'm wearing a hospital gown. "Why am I wearing a hospital gown?" I ask.

"It's part of our procedure, hooking you up to the machines, I'm sure you'll be able to change back soon" She answers. "Anyway, lets clear up some confusion" She says.

"Oh, please do" I nod, eagerly as I sit myself more up the bed to get comfier.

"We had to sedate you" She starts. I frown at her in more confusion. Sedate me, why? "You got too worked up about your wife deteriorating" She adds. Well, of course, my wife was deteriorating, I'm terrified of losing her.

"She's my life" I tell her.

"After you woke up from passing out due to the panic attack, you were lashing out, we were all trying to help you to calm down and listen to us, but you just couldn't, even the security team got involved, you kept trying to push us all off you and it got dangerous, security had to restrain you and the doctors gave you an injection to sedate you, it was done for the best for your safety as well as everyone else's" She explains.

"So, I was trying to fight everyone?" I question.

"You wanted to be with your wife, you were scared for her, but obviously we couldn't, but you weren't having any of it, it was a very stressful moment for you" She explains more.

"I didn't.. hurt anyone, did I?" I ask. I will feel terrible if I hurt anybody.

"No, you tried to throw a punch and a kick, but the security around here are pretty good at their jobs, they were able to keep you from harming anyone" She assures me.

I sigh a breath of relief. Thank god for that, I relax myself, not knowing how tense I was. I do not remember any of that, I only remember having a panic attack and passing out from it, or the situation, or whatever it was that caused me to pass out.

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