Waking up

I woke up In a hospital bed.

The doctor talking on about pulling the plug because I had been in a coma for to long and was now brain dead...

I then herd a crying lady next to me and I couldn't help but feel bad

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I wanna wake up so I can give her a hug

I can't help but feel like we're close in some way...

someone grabbed her hand and she felt safe another person... a man with a deep burly voice yelling in what sounded like Italian

... but don't ask how I know because I couldn't tell you

Something about not pulling the plug and that his daughter would wake up.

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Hmm strange I guess I'm the daughter?

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Well I'm not complaining. I've always wanted someone to care for me. Please... stay.

They sound so desperate. Let me wake up I want to help.

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Then I was coming towards light...

My eyes cracking open

The first words out of my mouth

" mommy... daddy, don't leave."

I felt my mom squeeze my hand as she gasped and sobbed

My father running over with tears in his eyes and Hugging me.

Warmth... that's new.

I like it.

I want more. So I hug him back harder or try to anyways I guess I'm pretty weak since I barley managed to lift my arms.

" we're not going anywhere violetta" they say in unison.

Mmm that's good.

"Water" I whisper. And my mother hurried to grab some my father still not letting go. He's holding on for dear life and I wish I could too. It might sound crazy but I've already got the love in my heart for them the past owner left it along with the memories adding more love.

I drank water as she came back.

" doctor?" I ask; he's just staring blanked out

" it's not possible" I hear him say.

" IT OBVIOUSLY IS" I hear my dad say in an angry voice still not letting go of me.

" mommy" I say

" yes my love" she says back

" I need to use the restroom" they all laugh and I blush

... "please"

"Alright hunny" she picks me up seemingly a lot stronger then I had thought and I do my business.

As she lays me back down my dad grabs my hand again. I can tell he was terrified... I can see right through the muscle exterior and straight blank face.

The doctor clears his throat; and I blush because I completely forgot he was there .

" well... you seem... lively" he says with a chuckle.

"Mm" I just nod

" well that's great news given how long you were out" I just stare at him questioningly.

" you were out 2 years sweet girl" my dad says and I gasp my pulse sky rocketing.

" calm down hunny it's ok" my mom says I'm a soothing voice rubbing my back and I calm.

"D-dance?" I ask

" I'm sure your just as good" my dad states. I am one of the best I though.

"Mm" I just answer again relaxing pulling my dads arm close and cuddling it as I feel tired.

Just a little nap I though

My dad looked kind of panicked tho and I fell into a deep sleep as I herd the doctor say " it's ok it's normal"

* as she's asleep*

Dad- " are you sure ?"

Dr.- "yes it's normal she's probably tired from all the talking poor girl must be exhausted"

Mom- "she just woke up from a 2 year coma"

Dr.- that may be true but she hasn't done anything during that time and I know she's tired. Just let her sleep."

#2 hours later#

*Violetta's POV*

My eyes crack open for the second time and I guess I had slept the rest of the day into the night because the clock on the table across the hospital room stated 7:07 am

I looked around and started to tear up when my parents weren't in sight just as I started to freak out they walked in breakfast in hand.

My dad rushed over hugging me

" it's ok pumpkin; we went to get breakfast"

I stop crying and sniffle looking at mom and she smiles at me reassuringly. I then look at the oat meal my dad held up in a spoon to my mouth and made a bad face.

" I know you hate oatmeal hun, but your stomach needs something light and I'm not letting you skip breakfast" my father states

I huff and take a hesitant bite.

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Yea, it's worse then I thought

Even worse tho is my mom laughing and taking a picture claiming that you at the "cutest disgusted face she's ever seen"

I just stare getting upset she thought my suffering was funny... I finished the rest of my oat meal making disgusted faces after each bite then glaring while she CONTINUED to take pictures