Chapter 38

I never believed the whole, 'you can hear things when you're in a coma' bullshit until now, when I was in what I assumed was a coma, and could very well hear something. It was pronounced, more like murmurs and fuzzy sounds, but the more I focused the more words I could make out. "...all my fault." It was Andrews voice, it would sad and completely broken. "No it isn't, we all know it's mine." Wesleys just being a dumbass now. "But I knew, I should've went against her wishes and told you." I heard a growl that sent shivers down my spine, pretty much giving away who it belonged too. "You're right, you should've." I didn't hear what they said after that, because a hard pressure began to explode on my chest. I could make out the sound of my heart monitor racing, as everything became faded and I could barely breathe. "She's crashing! Get them out!" Someone shouted, and was met with two equally loud growls. That's when everything went black and the pressure on my chest increased tenfold.