Familiar || Harcey
It was an overcast morning; a morning that Vanessa loved to wake up to because it frequently reminded her of home. The beeping of the monitors were steady. As the clouded light from outdoors shone through the room, it revealed an intubated Vanessa with connected to various monitors with the side of her head being bandaged. She was still trapped in her own mind, trying to get back into her senses as she struggled to listen for something, or someone. It was as if something had deafened her and blinded her and she had to search around on her own to be able to find that light back to her own body.
That was until she felt a familiar vibration. That was all she could feel, she searched for that vibration, that familiar hum. That was what anchored her and the moment she reached that vibration….Suddenly, her fingers moved, sluggishly, but they did. Next, her eyes slowly opened, they glowed a soft purple as she winced against the light but they returned back to their warm brown color as she adjusted. While she couldn't speak, she made a gagging sound to get the breathing tube out of her throat, but instead of pulling it out herself, she took the hand of her favorite pair of blue eyes that she saw. Her eyes widened in panic.
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