Where: Hospital
When: Following the chaos at the Festival
Who: Willow and @warrenxchamberlain
Despite what she kept telling the parade of people that came through her room to visit or bring her flowers, she was not fine. She was so tired and everything hurt. Everything. Taking pain medication was a risk for her no matter what the injury so she kept refusing it until she absolutely couldn't take it anymore and the nurse would put something in her IV. It was usually at night when she knew that her pain was keeping Avery from resting. The poor man never left her side. One good thing that came from this at least. Well, at least it felt good right now and she was too distracted by the pain to really over think it yet.
But even with the medication she was given, it was hard to sleep. That had always been something she struggled with. Instead she watched the TV low or listened to the nurses whisper outside of her room. Tonight, for some reason, the meds saw fit to give her a hallucination. Something she hadn't dealt with since she was deep in the throws of addiction.
"Oof, this must be some good shit," she mumbled with a chuckle and then groaned and tried to take a breath. "Maybe it's fitting. Last time I talked to you was in a hospital," she laid her hand out on the bed and beckoned the vision of her brother closer. Her face softening with a smile, "I miss you. I miss you guys so much."
