askahalfdemon asked:

Doyle quickly moved to her beside from the chair he was in. "You hit your head and you've been out for two days." He gave a weak smile. Happy that she was awake finally. He had been waiting for her to wake.

“What?” Blinking away the last remnants of sleep, she winced as her head begin to throb. Temporarily ignoring the discomfort, she managed to turn and stare blankly at the man who hovered above her. He’d just spoken to her, hadn’t he?

But she’d barely registered a word he said, nor did she really care what he had to say. She was much more focused on the fact that she had no idea who this man, this strange man in her hospital room, was. 

“…Who are you?”

@KAE