I found myself drifting in and out of sleep. I heard voices in my room. Then I heard a door shut. "What are you doing here man?" I heard..my brother say. "I'm not leaving her." Lj? "Dude, is there something going on between you two?" It went silent, then I faded back into my sleep.
I heard someone yelling. "Why isn't she waking up?!" Lj! I'm awake. I tried to scream but I couldn't. "She's in a coma man, the smoke was too much on her. Give it time." I heard sniffling. "It's been 3 months!" 3 months?! I felt someone's hand go on my arm. "Please wake up. Please." Lj cried. I want to wake up, but my body won't let me. I fell back in the darkness.
My eyes fluttered open. The sun was shining into the room so my eyes had to adjust. The first thing I saw was my brother sitting in the loft chair beside my bed. I coughed then said "Lade?" He sat his head up. "Zayla?!" He ran up to me and kissed me forehead. "Let me get the nurses." He said about to rush out of the room. "Wait, Lade how long have I been out?" He looked at me sadly. "7 months." Oh my.