I know, cause I've spent half this morning thinking about the tee shirt you sleep in and I know cause I've spent all the hole day listening to your message I'm keeping, and never deleting.
The cold of the hospital room sent shivers down my spine. The lights were off, and the room was dark. The smell of different medicines filled the room, burning my noes. Elsa had gotten out of surgery only hours before. I hadn't seen the area the bullet hit due to my panic. I figured it was her stomach, or her side. But it was her chest. It had hit the nicked the top of her heart, sending her into a coma. They had to perform surgery to remove the bullet and try to fix her heart. I wasn't sure what they did, but they said it worked to stop the bleeding. But she still hadn't woken up. And I wasn't going to try and wake her. I only held her delicate pale hand and watched her bandaged chest rise and fall. Her face seemed sunken in and her lips looked dry and cracked. But she was still Elsa. The person in the bed was still my Elsa. I sighed and shook my head.
"I swear to God Elsa. If you don't wake up. Why did you do it? You knew I was dying anyways. You always have to go and be superman. Rescuing me. Now look at you. All, almost dead. I would kiss you but, that seems rude considering you not awake. But, I'll be here when you do wake up, okay? I mean it. I will kiss every inch of you adorable little face, hold your hand everywhere we go, I'll cuddle with you on every couch we sit on, sleep with you every night, hold you in my arms, I'll follow you everywhere, I love you forever..." I sighed.
"That, was some cheesy romance stuff." A gruff voice behind me said. I turned around to see Elsa's friend Kristoff standing in the doorway.
"K-kristoff?" I asked he nodded, his messy hair covering his eyes.
"I-I'm sorry...I, this is all my fault. I was so dumb." I said numbly. Kristoff snorted and walked over to me.
"You didn't shoot her, so no, this wasn't your fault. It wash that d bag Hans who shot her."
"He wanted to shoot me. But Elsa saved me." I mumbled. Kristoff sighed. I looked up at him with watery eyes, and her reached forward and pulled me into a tight hug.
"Shell be fine. Elsa's a fighter kiddo." He said before standing up to see Elsa. He put his hands in his pockets and stared at her.
"Oh els look wacha did this time." Kristoff shook his head and chuckled. "Always being the superhero. Heh, you'll do fine though. I'll be seeing ya in a week er two, after gettin outa this place." I he waved in my direction before leaving me alone. His words gave me hope. It may be all I need. I gripped Elsa's hand and smiled, nodding to myself.
"I love you Elsa."