A/N: So this is a pretty short chapter, but there will be another one up soon, so just bare with me.
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Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
The heart monitor, still slow and even.
Silence—no. Breathing, calm and deep.
The soft 'swish' of a door.
"…Kaldur?" A faint voice, Artemis. "…Dinner's ready. You should get some before Wally eats it all."
A hand, strong and firm, on his shoulder.
Retreating footsteps. The 'swish' of the door.
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Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
Slow and even.
A hand, soft and petite, holding his.
Breathing ragged and uneven, short and shallow breathes. They were crying.
"…please…wake up…" Desperate, pleading, it was Megan.
Megan was crying.
A sniffle. Her hand gently squeezing his before removing it, another sniffle.
"I'm sorry…," a whisper,"I need to leave."
Shifting of clothing, no footsteps. 'Swish'.
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Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
Click. Click. Click. Click. The clicking of computer keys.
A sigh, "…stupid computer…" Robin. Rustling, another sigh.
"I've been searching for any way to help you, but….even Superman says it's impossible."
Sigh, small 'chink' of something being set down, his sunglasses.
"So I guess…you're fighting this on your o-own," his voice was cracking.
Was he crying?
"… We need y-you Supey, s-so wake up s-soon."
A hand on his forearm, sniffle, the hand removed.
Retreating steps.
'Swish'.
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A/N: Did you like it? Why not let me know.
