Breathing In Life // Dreamnotfound

Waiting is a Pain

Dream's POV~~~~~~~~~~~

Once again, I don't like hospitals. Instead of vising someone who has a high chance of surviving im currently holding someone's hand whose close to welcoming death

It brought panic whenever the heart monitor took an extra second to long to beep. The white noise of the oxygen machine felt louder than it really was. The smell of life and death was all over this hospital. I could hear people crying from both sadness and excitement whenever I left this room. It was so much worse in the emergency entrance

Whenever I made my way to George is room I could see some people pacing the waiting rooms and others in tears. I didn't like the mix feelings in this place

I couldn't even sleep anymore, I was filled with paranoia. Scared that if I closed my eyes I wouldn't be able to hear the heart monitor stop. Scared that if I slept George would wake up scared and I wouldn't be able to help

Bad had a bit of an argument with a nurse until they had allowed him to enter the room. When that happened I never left the room. I got too scared to leave, I was grateful that bad was here. He got me food whenever. He tried telling me things would be okay and that George was strong, he would get through this

"Dream... I know you don't feel like it but you should really get some rest"

"I cant"

"Please Dream"

" I need to watch George"

"I'll be here too. If it helps I'll stay up to watch him so you can sleep"

"but-"

"I promise I will wake you up if anything happens. Good or bad, deal?"

I didn't like the idea too much but it was better than no one watching out for George

"fine... But i'll only sleep for a little bit"

"Okay!"

I closed my eyes and only then realized how tired I was. For as much as I told my self that I would wake up in an hour I ended up waking up late morning the next day. George was still here, everything seemed normal but bad wasn't here

As if on cue he appeared

"Oh, good morning! I got you breakfast"

"Thanks..."

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Its been about a week an George still hasn't woken up. Bad had told Sapnap about what was going. He made it really difficult to stop him from impulsively buying a ticket to fly out to New York. We couldn't stop him and he was here just in time for police to finally show up.

The hospital had informed the Orlando hospital of George is whereabout. It was inevitable. I was questioned along with bad and Sapnap since they were both present in the room when they showed up. Luckily they couldn't do much since George has a visa and was currently in a comma

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It helped that Bad and Sapnap where here. But that all came crashing down not even two days into all of us being here...

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Hurt no longer defined my pain and paranoia. Everything was fine. They told us that George was getting better. But just as everyone was getting ready to sleep George's heart monitor rose quickly before stopping

In complete panic I yelled at Bad and Sapnap. I didn't pay much attention to what they did as I was trying to get George to wake up. The tears that built in my eyes made my vision blurry. I couldn't see much before I was pulled away from George

I held tightly to the whale plushie trying to clear my vision. Seeing nurses and doctors run around the room trying to help. I tried to stay and see what was happening but I was rushed out and told to wait in the waiting room

I couldn't help the tears that quickly fell down my face. I sat in the chair hugging my legs with the plushie in the middle. I cried quietly, drowning the noises of the world out. The only thing that rung in my ear was the sound of the heart monitor stopping. The loud and long beep was haunting

I cried until a nurse showed up to explain the situation. That was after a half hour

"It seems that his lungs made it difficult to get enough oxygen into his heart therefore it stopped beating. Luckily we were able to get it beating again, it seems like we are going to have to do surgery on him to replace his lungs in hopes of it getting him more oxygen into his system. A nurse will inform you when its okay to see him"

With that she left. I felt relieved to hear he was still alive. I could now only hope that the surgery goes well

Spending a few hours pacing the waiting room was getting more and more annoying

"Listen Clay, I know this is scary and very much anxious but can you PLEASE for the love of god SIT DOWN"

Nick was very much annoyed by me and currently I was annoyed as well

"Shut up Nick, I cant sit down"

"I'll make you sit down then"

"GUYS, please stop. It will make things worse. Clay please just sit down for a moment and give your legs a break. You've been pacing the room for the last two hour's"

"sigh, fine Bad.."

"Thank you"

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(Miss wolf here just to say I looked up how long this surgery takes... with his case that im writing it can take up to 8-12 HOURS or more? Like what??? anyways back to the story)

After spending a restless night at the hospital I was starting to get more and more annoyed and anxious.. never a good thing...

"I brought us breakfast! Here you go"

I wasn't sure how Darryl was still able to stay happy

"Thanks, im starving"

I was just being moody at the time, I couldn't bring myself to eat

One was because I was to paranoid for George I couldn't eat

Second was because I was annoyed at how calm the other two were being about the situation

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By midday a nurse had finally showed up

Making my anxiety rise

A/N

That's the end of this chapter! Hope you guys enjoyed. And ill see you next chapter

:)