Notes •muke•

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Michael.

I woke up.

Everything that happened was a dream.
I was in the hospital.

"He's AWAKE"! I heard someone yell.
The doctors ran in the grabbed me.

I could see everything happening but nothing there was that I could say.

"Luke" I heard.
I saw Michael siting there next to me worried look at me.
"W-wh-what's h-h-happened" I asked.

"Lukey you've been in a coma for 6 years" he said.

I sighed.

He smiled.

"Your alive though" he said.
"What would I do without you" he said.

His hair was green now, it was red in my dream.

It all seemed so real.
"I-is a-ash-Ashton al-alive" I asked.
"Unfortunately yes" he said to me.

" D-did the p-police t-talk to y-you" I asked.
"What are you talking about" he sighed at me cocking an eyebrow.

" B-but I thought I-it was r-real" I couldn't help but notice that Michael looked so different, he had a eye brow peircing.

"Your alive"
"But you were I a coma for 6 years, you most likely had some dreams" he said.

Luke looked at me smiled.
"I'm so happy your alive"

"M-me t-to" I stuttered
" Me t-to"

IVE DECIDED WHY END THIS STORY NOW?
ITS A CRAPPY STORY BUT OH WELL.