(Mikey) My eyes hurt, they were red and puffy. I smelled so bad, I hadn't slept properly or ate properly in such a long time. I'd just stayed here, by Frank's side, waiting for the moment his eyes would flutter open and he'd give me that look that made me feel like jelly. Gerard had gone home, Ray had gone home. It was just me and Frank now, I wouldn't give up. I would never, ever give up on him. It hurt to think, it was partly my point he was lay there, looking lifeless but all the time fighting. When I left this hospital, I would make the people that did this to him pay, I would make them regret. If I couldn't do it by myself, surely the cops would do something. They couldn't not.

The doctor hadn't helped at all, I couldn't take it out on him though because at least he had Frank on the mend.
I just panicked every second of every day though, my heart would race if his would speed up, I'd be sent into so much more panic than I was already in, but then it would slow down and it would be okay.

(Frank)
I try to open my mouth, I give it so much force but no words come out.
The world around me was black, and no matter what I tried to do. I couldn't move, speak or do anything. All that I could do right now, was hear. It must have been about two weeks or so, Mikey hadn't left my side very much. I could feel it when he'd hold my hand, or kiss me. Every day, it's like the darkness would get lighter and then I'd sleep, and when I woke it would be just as dark.

Then suddenly, as I tried to blink. I hear Mikey gasp.
"Frankie, can you hear me?"
I try to nod my head, but I hear nothing from Mikey so I just take to blinking.
"I'm going to go get a doctor!" I feel him squeeze my hand and I try to smile but it wont work.

"Look! Blink Frankie!"
I do as he asks, does this mean I'm getting better. Will I be able to move and speak soon?
"I wouldn't say he's about to wake up, but this is a great sign. His bodily functions are coming back, he'll be waking up soon I suppose."
"Hear that Frank, you're coming back to me baby."

(Mikey)
I couldn't stop grinning, it made me so happy.
Knowing, he was getting better and he'd be him again soon.
My perfect Frank. I've never loved anybody more. That's what Frank really is, the one I'm in love with and this whole thing made me realize. I need him, more than anything and I don't think I'd be able to stay alive without Frank. "Baby, I really love you. I'm going to help you when you wake up, do everything I possibly can to make you get 100% better. I will makethem regret ever hurting you. They will never hurt us again, NEVER hurt you."

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I felt so disappointed. It had been a week, I thought that any day soon, he'd just wake up.
It never happened though, he just stayed there, blinking, letting me now he could hear me.
"Frank, wake up soon." I sigh and rub at my eyes. I hadn't slept for like three days now, it couldn't be long until I fell asleep but I so badly needed to stay awake. Just in case he woke up. He'd need me.
Before I realize what's happening, my eyes are slowly forcing themselves shut and I'm dreaming.