A/N: Hey beautiful people! Rika here. Even though I should probably be paying more attention to other stories I had planned, I decided to upload this little doodad that I actually just wrote up randomly while I was bored in class :3 Hope you like it!
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Arnold's eyes glistened with unshed tears as he slowly walked into the stark white cold room. The shades were open, letting light into the room, illuminating the only area with color. There were many bouquets, creating a rainbow of color surrounding his love and his heart: Helga. He wandered slowly in a bit more, more hopeful now that he saw she had a bit more color. He also saw a vase of the fresh pink lilies and orchids Phoebe replaces every few days and smiled. He smiled even wider when he saw all the fresh flowers surrounding Helga's bed along with the fresh deep pink rose that her parents brought her every day for the past year. Arnold tentatively stepped closer and held her hand, bringing it up to his lips. "Hi," he breathed, "I miss you. Everyone misses you. They say hi. Especially Sophie. She's getting so big now. Olga wants you to be her godmother, too. She's toddling around already and calls me Unckie." Arnold chuckled and smiled at the memory. "You'll love her."
Arnold stared at Helga for awhile, his smile fading and sorrow overtaking his features. He clutched her hand like a lifeline. "Darling please, wake up. I love you, please come back," He pleaded raspily, holding back tears. He reached out one hand to smooth back a stray lock of her loose deep yellow hair, sniffling. After awhile he stood up to give her a kiss goodbye, still holding her hand, when he felt a small pressure on his fingers. He looked down to see Helga's hand tightening, and quickly looked back to her face. A small frown was beginning to form, and her heart rate was beginning to speed up. Arnold's mouth fell open in shock as he started to process what was happening. Helga's other hand started clenching, and Arnold jumped in shock. "Help! She's waking up!" Arnold shouted, running to the room doorway. He looked back at the bed and laughed, tears running down his cheeks. "She's waking up."
A/N: So how was it? Even though it was just a little something, I would still love to hear what you guys thought, whoever decided to look at this. Thanks! ~ Rika