{I was really sore everything hurts... I want to go back home and be with Dante... I'm not sure why but hospitals always seem Erie to me I've spent a lot of my life in them the food always sucks the airs always dry and most of the walls are all white it's creepy...not to mention those obnoxiously bright lights...even though I spent most of my life in these places I always feel like I'm forgetting something it's important but I don't know what it is. When I leave I forget what I'm looking for it never fails. Is it a thing or a person that in missing? And why do I only think of it vaguely when I'm in these crappy places? The more I try to remember the more my head hurts}
*I clutch my head in pain*
{it feels like it's on fire}
*she put a pillow over her eyes and tried to ignore it.*
(Dante I miss you)
*she cried without making a sound both out of fear of being left alone in the hospital and out of fear for whatever she had forgotten that seemed important to her but she couldn't figure out what or who it was.*
~this continues for about three minutes before Dante slammed the door open to her room~
Dante "VERGIL"
*lily yelps since she had no idea why Dante yelled she'd never heard him raise his voice once during the whole year she spent by his side. He looks distressed but I have no idea why.*
"Dante?"
*he kisses me and holds me close to him. She forgets whatever it was she had been looking for.*
(this feels like heaven...)
*he pulled away from me after our long kiss. I couldn't help but to mumble about him being a tease. He laughed.*
(you know your laughs sexy your killing me slowly darling)
Dante asked me if anyone had been here I looked at him confused. I didn't see anyone other than him and I'd just woken up a little while ago.
*I saw him wipe his face with his sleeve he did run here so maybe he was hot. He was acting like himself so I wasn't worried earlier he seemed out of it. I was worried for a bit but now he seems ok.*
He's been staring into space for a while...he's probably worrying about Vergil. I don't know why my brain came to that conclusion but it did. I carefully got up trying not to get tangled up in all the medical cords I was stuck to. And walked over to him and hugged him from behind. He turned around quickly and looked me over. I remembered my situation. When I'm with you nothing else matters to me not even myself. I feel bad for making him worry about me when he's already got something bothering him. He sighed with relief once he was done making sure I was alright. I still feel like a terrible girlfriend for making you worry.
*he picked me up and put me back in the bed*
Dante "Don't push yourself to much your still healing"
*I could only manage to nod at him my face was red like usual. Whenever he catches me off guard with his sweetness. The two of us had our makeshift breakfast from the gift shop it was mostly sweets and potato chips. we ended up keeping eachother company and killing time while we were forced to wait it out for a week in this place*