Two Days Later
Steve was right back in Kit's room, he would only leave when he needed to go home to change out his clothes. The Dr's gave her another MRI and EEG and they advised that her brain is putting out the normal ranges that it needs but it was something else that was keeping her from awaking.
Finally Steve was getting impatient with the whole process and he finally decided to take matters in his own hand.
He went into the nursery and grabbed their son.
"Hey there guy, I need your help. 'The baby looked up at Steve and cooed.' Mommy needs us right now, she needs to know that she can't leave us and that we need her to be with us, do you think you can help me with that?" He asked him, and the baby just cooed at him.
Steve took that as a sign that he enlisted his recruit. He walked over to her bed and sat next to her.
"Baby, we need you to wake up please, for our son for me. The Dr's say that he is only a few ounces away from where he needs to be and soon he can come home, we want you to come home too." He said as he grabbed her hand and placed it on their son's leg.
"See he misses you, he needs his mother, and I need you too. You aren't this way, you aren't the person I fell in love is a fighter and wont lay down for no one and doesn't give up. Just open your eyes, please. Look at his face, he looks just like you and he has all this hair. 'He did his best to wipe away the tears but he couldn't keep up.' Please baby open your eyes, look at him." He begged.
After a few moments no movements and no sounds were made other then the baby's or the machines. He cradled her hands and their son and just cried he let it all go.