Sorry about the earlier version of this chapter… I guess it glitched or something and showed the codes instead.
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This is an extremely short chapter.
Chapter 3- Hospitalized Part 2: Dipper's Coma
Wendy's POV
"I'm sorry, but Mr. Pines is in a coma. The trauma sent to his head did some damage and we have no idea how long it will be until he wakes up."
"Please wake up, Dipper... Please... I never got to tell you how I feel about you..." Tears flowed down my cheeks as an everlasting stream. "I love you, Dipper. Please wake up..."
I was alone in the room with Dipper; Pacifica was in the bathroom fixing her makeup or something, and Mabel was on her way from work.
The door burst open.
"DIPPER! Oh no oh no oh no oh no oh no...Wendy, what happened?" Mabel croaked as she dropped her purse on the ground and rushed to his side.
She clutched her brother's hand, which was wrapped in a cast. "Dipper..."
"W-we were j-just hanging out on the roof a-and R-Robbie came and started throwing rocks and baseballs at Dipper, and he fell off and broke some bones and then Robbie continued to attack him with a baseball bat and stabbed him until he sent down an open can of propane and lit a match... The force sent all of us flying and Dipper flew into a tree and damaged his brain... He's in a coma and they don't know when he'll wake up..." I began sobbing. I can't take this anymore.
Pacifica walked back in the room, her makeup smudged all over her face. She still had cuts and bruises on her face.
She sat in one of the chairs, and it was silent in the room, besides our soft sobs and the beeping and whirring of the machines that kept Dipper alive.
2 weeks, 5 days. Dipper hasn't shown any signs of waking up and the doctors said they'll take him off of life support if he doesn't wake up by the 5th week. Mabel, Pacifica, and I have stayed by his side most of the time, the only time we leave is if we need to eat, take a shower, or go get an extra pair of clothes. We always stick to his side, just in case. We've gone through 2 boxes of tissues per day, and it doesn't seem like that trend will stop. When they wrapped his casts, we each picked a color; green for me, purple for Pacifica, pink for Mabel, and blue for Dipper. Each of them was waterproof so his life would be easier later on.
At night, I volunteer to stay awake because I can never fall asleep knowing his position. I gently rubbed my shoulder, which was in a sling. I had dislocated it in the propane explosion. My black eye has finally swelled down, but is still, well, a black eye.
"Dipper, if you can hear me, I want you to know that I'm here for you as long as you live. No matter what happens, I'll stick to your side. I love you, Dip."
I say that every night when I'm sure everyone is asleep. It hurts me to see him all jacked up, and it hurts every morning when he's not awake.
Review because that is how I found out this chapter was donked up. Thanks to GFfan4EVR to notifying me of the mistake!
