Disclaimer- Yeah, it is the same as in the first part. Not mine.
AN: So here we are back again at this story. Hope you liked the first part (Sorry it was so short but it had to be done). Thanks to thepeople who reviewed, thanks. Answer to the person who thoughtthe why 15 years, the author saysthat only she knowsthe reason whybut she be sharing it eventually.Also to answer the question of if it is aShepWeir,you'll find thatout as well.Ohby the way, to you get confused, the words in italics are if you can't guess are thoughts. And finally before I leave you to the story, happy reading.
John slowly came back to reality. One of the first things he noticed when he came to was that he was attached to a ventilator. Geez, I wasn't hurt that badly, was I? Sheppard thought to himself. The other thing that he noticed was that his body felt stiff and rigid. When Sheppard finally had opened his eyes wide enough, he saw that he was in an isolated part of the hospital wing. John noticed that a strange nurse peered into the room and then quickly walked off. Where was Carson anyway?
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Carson sat comfortably at his desk. He was going over some of the files of the recent files. He was looking at one of these files when a nurse came in to the office. This was a young nurse who had only been here for a year. She seemed to have something urgent to tell him.
"Yes, Kramer, what is it?" he looked up at her.
"I was just making my round. I checked up with the coma patient to make sure that everything was okay or to see if that there was any change. And there was a change in the patient."
"Get on with it. What is the change?" Beckett beginning to sound a little anxious. He had already gotten up from his chair.
"He, um, opened his eyes. I thought I was imagining it but as I looked again and he had opened his eyes," the nurse answered back.
"What? Um, ok, um go find Elizabeth and tell her to come down here. I'll meet her here," Carson said rushing.
Then Carson quickly walked out the door and to where Sheppard was laying.
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John opened his eyes once more, this time a little bit faster. When he opened his eyes, he saw a familiar face peering back at him.
"Hey, doc," he whispered weakly.
"Don't talk too much, John. Don't want to zap your energy too much right now," the Scottish doctor replied. "All questions will be answered soon but right I have to say one thing, it is good to have you back."
"How long?" John whispered weakly again.
"Ahh, about that, you have been in a coma for little more than 15 years now," Carson replied sadly. "Things have changed while you were gone. Now you'll excuse me, I have to go meet with someone."
With that Carson left, leaving John alone to contemplate what Carson had said. 15 years, holy. So that is why Carson has a few more grays in his hair since last I saw him. So what's next?
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So yeah, this one is slightly longer, I do promise longer chapters though not very very long chapters. There will besome surprises abound in the next part.Anyway, please read and review and until next time.