Phil's P.O.V.

Fast forward one month and nothing's happened at all.

I was sitting in the seat that became mine three months ago. The same postion every time.

My right hand in his left hand. Leaning over a bit, whispering things into his ear hoping he would hear what I'm saying and wake up.

The doctors said he can hear me and that made me extremely happy. All I do is whisper sweet things into his ears.

Telling him how much I love him.

Telling him how much he means to me.

Telling him how much I want him to wake up.

Telling him how lonely I am without him.

Telling him how much I miss him...

"You doing okay?" Pj asked when he came into the room.

I gave him a sad smile. "Just as much as you can expect after everything." I said.

"I just spoke to the doctor. He said things are looking up. They said he should be waking up soon."

I looked at him. "How soon?" I asked, biting my lip.

He shrugged a bit. "They honestly don't know... but soon." He said.

I nodded and went back to looking at Dan.

I leaned down again and whispered something else...

"I'll be here when you wake up..."

~~~~~Three Days Later~~~~~

It's been another three days and I'm back in the chair... not that I really ever left it. I did promise I'll be here... and that's a promise I'm keeping.

Dan's P.O.V.

Why is there darkness all around me? Why is someone whispering in my ear? Why do I feel so... out of it? Where the hell am I?

There's no light whatsoever. Am I sleeping? Am I dead? Is this what death feels like? So peaceful?

I groaned a bit and turned my head slightly, opening my eyes a bit, but I quickly shut them because of the bright ass light.

I felt some pressure to my hand, like someone was grabbing it. I squeeze back gently even though I don't even know who it is. Is it my mom? Dad? Brother?

I open my eyes completely now still getting used to the feeling. I look up at a very pale face with ebony hair, but at someone who has the most electric blue eyes ever.

He's staring at me with shock before he spoke.

"Dan?" He asked softly.

I look down at our hands which are still intertwined but I didn't move them... it felt really nice.

I look back up at this man.

"Who-who are you?" I asked scared.

His entire face fell...

Phil's P.O.V.

"Wh-what? You don't know who I am?" I asked, tears welling in my eyes.

"Should I?" He asked, scared and confused.

"I-I... yes. I'm your boyfriend Dan. I have been for four years and we were best friends for five years." I said, a tear falling.

"I-I don't remember that." He said looking down. "Where am I?"

I looked down and swallowed hard. "The hospital. Can you excuse me for a moment?"

I got up and quickly exited the room.

Tears flooding down my face.

He doesn't remember me...

Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter and oh yeah... DAN'S AWAKE! but oh no! What's wrong with him?

A/N I hope I was close enough with the coma information. I've never been in one so I just based this off of what people said.

See you soon! :)