Julian stormed into the hospital room, where he was met with a sight he had envisioned for the past nine years. He charged towards his son, and held him in his arms, taking liberty to be careful not to bash his head against the headboard.
"Kayden, you're awake." Julian said in realization.
The boy nodded, his hands kept at his sides, seemingly lifeless.
Susan slapped her brother's back, "Alright, don't smother the boy, he's only been awake for some hours." She said, slicing into the scene.
Hesitantly, Julian withdrew from the embrace but kept his hand on his shoulder. "How are you feeling? Is there anything you want me to get you? Are you hungry or…"
Kayden chimed, "Mom. I've been looking around but I can't find her anywhere." He turned to his aunt, "Where's my mom?"
