Beep, beep beep.
Everything that was dark had turned bright white. My eyes felt clear. I began to see objects.
'He is awake!' I heard from a distance.
'We need to operate now!' Somebody else screamed, but still the voice was so far away.
'Can you go into the waiting room, sir.' I heard somebody say, everything was so faint.
I felt something sharp dig into my left wrist before it was blinded with darkness once more.
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I woke up, feeling sleepy, opening my eyes I was in these same room as before, but nobody was in there. It was dark, I felt so sleepy still, but I wanted to see my boyfriend.
I let out a scream hoping somebody would run in, which they did.
'He- he's alive!' Somebody replied, I thought they gathered that the first time. They raced in, and helped me to sit up.
'Are you hungry?' I nodded.
'Ok- get him food- call his friend!'
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Phil's POV:
Life has been rough. They found Dan half dead, took him to the hospital. After a day he almost woke up, he was then forced to be operated on then pulled into a coma for half a month. I lost hope. My one reason to be happy is now laying on there deathbed.
The house phone rang.
I raced to grab it, then remembered I had nobody to race. I clicked answer.
'Hello- Philip Lester?' Somebody spoke there voice serious.
'Yeh- that's me.'
'Hi it's the hospital.' They spoke. He's dead. No I can't let that be true.
'Oh.' I mumbled.
'Your friend-.' The man spoke, clearing his voice. 'He's in a stable condition and woke up about ten minutes ago,'
I couldn't believe it. 'Ok- I'm on my way!' I screamed, slamming down the phone, grabbing my things and driving towards the hospital. He was alive. The love of my life was back and I could see him again. The boy who risked his life for me survived and now I can thank him.
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(Back to Dan's POV)
I heard the door open, and I pulled myself to sit up. I was about to open my eyes before I felt somebody squeeze me tight.
'Fuck- Dan I missed you- I love you!' Phil screamed.
I let out a light chuckle before opening my eyes, seeing the love of mine life. His eyes looked so sad, showing he must have been through a lot.
'Ah- I missed your brown eyes- such a perfect colour.' He giggled, kissing my nose. I wiggled my nose playfully.
'What happened to my dad?' I spoke, suddenly remembering reason I'm here.
'He is in jail- they all are for 25 years. Your alive and you are safe!' He cried.
'I missed you.' I whispered.
'I missed you too.'