~one week later~
(Your still in an out of body experience)
--Your POV--
I sat next to my sleeping body. Today is the day I needed to wake up, but I didn't know how. I felt tears. Fake, ghost tears drip down my cheeks. I laid my head on my stomach and wept.
The doctors walked in and I felt myself sink. Then there was darkness.
And another flash of light. And I saw faces all near me. Graser! I wanted to say anything but couldn't. Like I was mute now.
"Can you speak?" A nurse asked.
I shook my head.
"Call the doctors." I heard someone say. I was worried. What had gone wrong.
"G-Graser?!" I cried out. The only words I ever wanted to say. I felt tears sting my cheeks. As I looked around frantically for a phone. Then everything went black again.
When I came to, I saw graser smiling. I looked at my arm where I felt a small sliver of pain. There was a band aid.
I smiled to him.
"I'm glad your okay.." He said kissing my head.
I nodded.
"Can you talk...?" He looked up set.
I shook my head. It hurt to say his name. But I had too.
"It's okay." He smiled to me. Wrapping my in his warm hug.
The next week after passing all my test, (except speech) I was discharged. And home with graser again. Some of our friends came to see us. I waved and felt uncomfortable. So much had changed in the months I was asleep. When I "went" to bed, I crept back down to heat their conversations.
"She's a ghost of her old self."
"I know. The doctors said she'll be back to normal in a month."
"I heard once you've been in a coma like that you can't go back to normal."
I felt tears in my eyes as I headed back upstairs.
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Graser10 X reader: Rainy Days
FanfictionHello, this story is very all over the place and rough around the edges. I wrote this when I was around 14 or 15 and in 2015. If you enjoy it that's great, if you hate it that's valid as well. This story no longer reflects my ability as an author so...
