Waking Up

[Rosaline Mckay]

Since arrival at Saint Mungo's, Rosaline had not left Chavdar's side once, aside from the nessascities, food, water and washroom. At the moment, she was sitting in a chair close by Chavdar's bed, her eyes were closed and she had slowly drifted off to sleep. She had been so afraid that he wouldn't come out of his coma but the Nurse had told her that it was only a light coma and that within the weeek he would be out of it.

Just as Rosaline was waking back up, she saw a doctor leaning over Chavdar, obviously checking his vitals. She gave him a grin, and rubbed her eyes gently. The doctor scribbled something down, and left again. Rosaline walked over to Chavdar's bed side, sliding over the chair closer to his bed, and placed her hand on his cheek softly. She grazed her thumb against his cheek and pleaded in a whisper, "Wake up Chavdar, please."

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[Chavdar Zhefarovich]

Chavdar was lost in the dark abyss. He never thought he could find his way out. Chavdar wanted to shout, but he couldn't. His hands were trembling, and he had no idea how to stop himself from panicking. He ran ahead, just to find nothing more but darkness. Where on earth was he? Chavdar wheezed. Why was he having slight trouble breathing? It hurt. How did he get hurt? Chavdar closed his eyes, and opened them again, just to see nothing but darkness. He wanted out, and he was going to bust out whether it would cost him his life or not. He had a greater purpose out there, and he knew it.

Chavdar opened his eyes to see the ceiling. It was white, and he had no idea where he was. With a shaking hand he lifted it to shield his eyes from the bright light. Something wasn't right. What had happened to him? Chavdar felt something, a slight discomfort in his chest. He sat up, only to see the blanket that covered his body. His stormy eyes were dazed and distant. He felt someone's presence, and glanced over at the woman. Strange at how someone could forget things so easily. Narrowing his eyes, he could barely recall the name. "Rosaline?" He glanced around, to see that he was in some sort of area. He didn't like it. And he wanted out of here. But where would he go after this?

Chavdar immediately jumped out of the bed, and his hands curled into fists. Chavdar recalled what this was. Hospital... A memory flooded back to him, one of his childhood. Doctors. They were in hospitals. One thing that Chavdar knew that he hated more than most were doctors. "Home... I have to get home." He was speaking more to himself than anything. He didn't know why Rosaline was there. In fact, he couldn't remember much of anything. He recalled Hadan. His daughter. Almost frantic, he stammered, "Hadan? Where is my daughter?" After that, he couldn't remember anything. He was ignorant that he was about to be a father to twins, about the feelings he had for Rosaline, the fights with Asparuh. Everything since the summer of 2021.

 

[Rosaline Mckay]

Rosaline smiled widely as Chavdar woke up, she was so relieved that he had finally gotten up from his coma. As he asked her name, she could see that he was straining to do so, but why? He certainly remembered her right? He had to remember that he was the father to her children, that they lived together and had been together for months now. When he stood up, so did she, trying to get him back into bed. "Chavdar, please lay down, you can't leave yet." When he said that he had to go home, she shook her head. "No, we can go home later, okay?" she asked him gently, placing a hand on his upper arm soothingly.

"Hadan? Where is my daughter?" Rosaline shook her head, he had to remember that she was at school now. "She's at school, why?" she asked, hoping that he remembered everything between them, because if he didn't, it would be uncomfortable when he saw that they were sharing the same bed in their house. She rubbed his arm gently, worry stricken across her face as she looked into his stormy eyes.

 

[Chavdar Zhefarovich]

Chavdar managed to calm down slightly, and shook his head. There was no way he was getting back to bed. Not in the hospital. He said, his voice a little shaky, "No way. I am not laying down in here. I just want to get home." Chavdar felt Rosaline's touch, and he tensed up quite a bit. Several memories tried to flood in, but they were all hazy. He glanced down at her stomach. For some odd reason, he felt like he knew something. Chavdar's face flooded with confusion. Were they his? Chavdar shook his head slightly. He calmed down, when he looked into Rosaline's eyes. There was something between them, and he wanted to remember. Chavdar relaxed and allowed his hand to naturally touch Rosaline's cheek.

He whispered, "But isn't it..." He faded off, when he realized that more time had passed than he thought. There was a lot of blackness in his memories. "Hadan isn't in her second year, is she." It was the horrid truth. Bits and pieces were here and there. All he could really remember between him and Rosaline were... Well, there was something there. And he had a hunched about her being pregnant. Chavdar shook his head, "No, that is ridiculous. I have to head home. Please Rosaline, just take me home." Chavdar needed some help, and he needed his family as well. After all, he needed to fill in his memories. He needed to know what all he missed. Chavdar dropped his hands to his side.

 

[Rosaline Mckay]

Rosaline smiled weakly as Chavdar placed his hand on her cheek, but it faded away when he said that it wasn't alright, and he frowned deeply as he asked if Hadan was in her second year. "No, she's in her third year," she responded as she shook her head, wishing the doctor would return and help him, she didn't know what to do, she didn't want him to get overwhelmed with the memories he had obviously lost.

When Chavdar asked her to take him home, Rosaline frowned, she couldn't say no to him when he seemed so adament about something, but also didn't want anything to happen to him. She walked over and picked up her wand and his things that had been taken off his person when he was put into emergancy care. She placed her hand on his arm and apparated over to their home without a word.

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