@skyeshot said:Β
"i'm sorry," she whispered, her hand holding his as she sat by his bedside. "i didn't know... and i should have..." she'd tried to warn them before she'd left but she should have realized what he was sooner. her eyes closed as tears pressed at her eyes. "you're going to wake up and everything's going to be ok. we need you," her voice caught as she squeezed his hand, her head dropping. "i need you," she whispered. "you're my family fitz and i can't lose you."
And despite her words, Fitz doesnβt move. The heart monitor beeps, and the ventilatorΒ whirs - FORCINGΒ Fitzβs lungs to take in air. Heβs been the same way for nine days, with no signsΒ of getting better, or WAKING UP.
WithinΒ nine days, Fitzβs heart stopped twice, and things are starting to seem worse. Itβs been over a weekΒ and Fitz is showing no signsΒ of getting better. One of the medics at the hospital suggest taking him off life support, but no one dares.
Theyβre not giving up on him.
And everyone seems to move in shifts, sitting by his bedside. Today, itβs Skye, sitting there and holding his hand. Today, Skye, the closest person to Fitz, his best friend, his sister, is sitting beside him and trying not to cry.
And Fitz is just... comatose.
Until his hand twitches in her grip. It isnβt much, but his fingers curl, and the heart monitor changes pace. Fitzβs hand twitchesΒ again, and a coughΒ passes through, as he starts to come to consciousness, chokingΒ on the breathing tube in his throat.
And for the first time in nine days, Leopold Fitz opens his eyes.
















