Ashleys pov 

There are a lot of things that scare me but seeing Blake on the hospital bed, looking, so useless with a breathing tube down his throat was the most scared Ive ever been

From where I am standing, I could distinctly see a white bandage wrapped around his head. And as I walk closer the ugly red on his skin is visible to the naked eye Bruises I only hoped would heal was scattered on his face

I could not seem to think, my emotions, they felt like they were not part of me. My heart pained yet it felt numb. Was that normal? My stomach churn, breathing now harsh. It felt like every breath I took was now constricted

There I stood beside his bed, my husbands bed looking at his unmoving body. His eyes were shut, face pale like the color of uncooked oats. There were also red and raw scratches on his handsome face. I let out a sob

He did not look like my Blake

The doctor spoke but I only got half the words he had been uttering for the past five minutes. He didnt seem to acknowledge that I was barely listening to him, he showed no signs of it

He had been shot at the back of his head, thankfully the bullet did not hit anything vital to kill him. But we have placed him in an induced coma to help the swelling of his brain” 

My head was heavy, eyes not at all clear because of the moisture of incoming tears. Coma. The word was not something I liked to hear

Will he wake up?I find my sudden dry lips crack open to ask this question. I had not lifted my eyes away from Blake as yet but I did now to stare at the doctor.

was common for men his age. Glasses protected brown orbs and when he smiled lines of age

enough but when I looked closer. There was unmistakable pity in his eyes. I

But usually patients who have suffered the injury your husband had endured do not–” He drew

dishonesty. “Do not what doctor?” I did not mean for my tone to come out so

my gaze to the clipboard he

Sorry.I apologize

need to apolgize. But I will inform you that your husband Blake, he might not be the same after he has awakened from the coma.

reach over and

his unmoving hand I suddenly get a tiny spark of warmth. He was always any

around the bush, they always do this when they‘re about to deliver bad news. But all I wanted was for

gaze to the doctor‘s name badge, Unfortunately I had not remembered his name when he had informed me of it

was Blake‘s still body on the small bed. He looked

around the bush the more it‘s killing me.” I rushed out on a single breath. Then sucked in some air when I felt my lungs wouldn‘t function when hearing the doctor‘s next

wakes up. With the impact of the injury he could even be left disabled. Patients whose brains that are swelled normally take days to weeks to wake up from the

hands now wrapping around Blake‘s more firmly. I rake

back to the doctor, his eyes now clearly showing pity. “Can you leave us alone for a few minutes?” It comes

to the clipboard. “Sure, take all the time you need Mrs.

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