A/N: I got a little inspiration and done research. I have school now so expect chapters to be sometimes late. This is going to be hard. I've been doing an RP and life. So cut me some slack on how on time my chapters are. I had some inspiration from Painful Panacea by ThatIrishFox from AO3. Here is chapter 7.

Chapter 7: Awakening

I opened my eyes. Everything eight inches or more was blurry. They took my contacts out. I looked around. I wasn't in my normal clothes anymore. I was in a light blue hospital gown. On my right, was a table with a glasses case. My glasses case from high school. I reached for them. My arms and hooves shook as I grabbed them, and put on my glasses on. Pain from using them. Everything was crystal clear. I set my glasses case down. I saw some get-well cards. A heart monitor and IV bag attached to my arm through a tube. They're from a T.V. show. There was a red hospital bracelet in my arm. A red tag was attached to it. I read the red tag. It said 'Suicide Watch' on it.

Levi went in. "You're awake," Levi said. "God damn, you're in a coma for 5 days." He chuckled to relieve himself of his worries of me. "The doctors thought you'll be in there for weeks." He grabbed a chair. He sat down on it facing me. "I'm so glad you're okay."

"I'm happy that I'm okay," I said. We locked lips with each other for about 10 seconds. I started to wrap my arms around his neck. We retracted. Felt a bit awkward.

"Why did you try to commit suicide?" He wasn't angry. He tried to said it without sounding worried.

"Someone told me to cut myself," I whimpered from my pain.

"What?" He started to enrage from someone trying to harm me. "Who? Did he broke into our home?"

"He's…" I revealed my secret to him. "A voice."

"W-what?" He sounded confused. Less angry than before.

A doctor came in wearing a stethoscope on. She was a bunny. And looked young. "Hello Charlotte Ramsey. My name is Dr. Lori Taylor. I'll be your be your primary physician to your road to recovery." She was cheerful, but not a energetic as Stacy.

"Just call me Charlotte please," I said. She was writing something down she grabbed at the foot board at the bed. "What are you writing about?"

"I'm just recording your vital signs from the heart monitor. That's all." After she finished recording, she looked up from the clipboard. "Do you feel anything like weakness? Lightheadedness?"

"Not really. But a bit tired and my arms hurt."

"That's expected. You lost a ton of blood. Luckily your soul mate got you in just in time, and donated blood for the transfusion." She wrote her notes down. "And that's pretty much it. I just need to do some tests." She did test on me that are similar to a physical. After that, she made me do cognitive tests. Strange. Those voices weren't being heard. "Okay, you're on suicide watch for a few days, but don't kill me. You'll be eating anything that a plastic fork can stab and a plastic spoon can scoop. Oh, and I have to monitor you through that camera, okay?"

"Okay"

"Good." She started to leave. The she stopped. Crud. I forgot you can be visited for at most five times a day for 45 minutes." She turned to face Levi. "Do you have anything to before you leave?"

"I have her phone and charger." He fished for my phone and its charger. As soon as he grabbed them, he handed them to me. He then faced me. "I have to go. See you later." I waved goodbye to him. I was too tired to say goodbye to him. He and Dr. Taylor left and I was all alone. I took off my glasses. I touched its lenses. It's made out of plastic. I put my glasses back on.

I checked my phone. There were a lot of texts from Stacy. Worried ones. One of them said, 'please wake up. I'm getting worried about you being a vegetable.'

I texted back. 'I'm awake. I won't be out of the hospital for a few days. You can visit.'

She responded quickly. 'Oh my god! I have to visit I don't care. But I can't today. Definitely doing it tomorrow.'

I got tired. I put my phone away, and put my glasses away. I soon drifted to sleep.