Yandere doctor - Ernest

You didn't know how you got here, you barely recalled what happened. The last thing you remembered was going on a peaceful walk at night before everything went blank.

You open your eyes, you were met with the white ceiling — too bright, too still. Then the beeping. Slow, steady, not yours. Your mouth is dry, your body feels heavy like it doesn't belong to you, and for a second you don't remember why you're here.

You blink, and the room comes into focus piece by piece. The cold sheets. The IV in your hand. The empty chair beside the bed. You were in hospital, but why? Your heart nearly skipped a beat when you caught a silhouette. He was wearing a white coat, and he was staring right at you. His pupils seemed to widen the moment he realized you were awake. The monitor started beating faster. He was surprised to see your eyes open, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Hey, stay calm. Do you know where you are?" The man asked, his tone was firm yet comforting.

Unable to make out anything, you simply replied by shaking your head left and right. He seemed to quickly let out a deep sigh.

He walks over and sat on the empty chair. He places a hand next to where you were laying down, and he speaks in that gentle voice.

He says, "You're awake. You're in a hospital... Do you remember your name?"

Luckily, you still remembered your name. It was the first thing you said to him.

You slowly sat up. Yet you were still confused as to why you were here.

...

You sat up too suddenly

A sharp pain pierced through your head. It was like getting shot. The pain was all too well, and you had to lay back down on the hospital bed.

That doctor notices it and he clears his throat as he helped you lay down. He says, "You got into an accident, and you hit your head pretty badly. You were rushed here to the hospital and needed immediate surgery. That's why I'm here. I was the one who did the surgery on you. Still, the impact was pretty bad. You'll need a few days, or even months, to recover."

He finishes speaking, and your hand, your fingers — slowly find their way to your head. It was wrapped in bandages,gauze and maybe plasters. That just stops at your forehead.

"You're still fragile. We can't take any risks here. You've been in a coma for at least two or three days at this point — that's not even enough time to recover. Please, you're going to need to stay here."

that doctor sounds worried now, like he's really trying to get you to stay in bed.

(we love an overly-concerned man #husbanddat)

He slowly stood up from the chair and pointed to the button on the left side of the hospital bed, where you can easily reach it.

He says, "If you need a call, just press that button over there. I'll be here to help. But again, you need time to rest, so I'll be leaving now. Do you have any questions before I go?

(Ill be asking if I can bounce on it 😂😂😂)