Y/n POV
I regained my hearing and I heard people talking in a low whisper, I wanted to scream, to cry, to hold my brother but I couldn't move, I could only hear. Until I heard a certain voice, Bill's adorable stutter.
"I-it w-w-will be o-ok" I heard him say
He must be comforting Richie, I wanted to let him know that I'm ok. But alas, the law of physics was denying my wish.

I was trying to open my eyes for next 10 minutes until I gave up and I heard a voice, Richie's voice.
"Y/n, I don't know if you can hear me but the doctors say you a slipping into a coma, and that you won't make it.."
His words sounded like he was about to cry, I wanted to met him know I could hear him! That I'm ok! But I couldn't...I was going to pull through.. so that my dear brother won't have face our abusive parents alone, face the world alone. So I fell into a nightmare-filled slumber.

I woke up and replayed the events, of the events I heard, last night. I tried again to move, but I couldn't, I tried until I couldn't move my index and middle finger on my left handed. The hand that Richie was near. I knew exactly what I had to do... Morse Code.. (I know I stole the idea from Stranger Things)
I did the code for "I am here but he didn't feel it, so I did it again until I heard Richie speak
"Y/n? Are you alive?" He asked, Hope now filled his voice.
I tapped the (I'm assuming) hospital bed for "Yes obviously" and I heard him giggle slightly.
I could comfort my big brother without words, I hope I can speak to him soon...

Hey! Sorry for the short chapter, it's kinda a filler chapter for the next so I hope you enjoy!
-Ginger