I sit next to Seth�s bed where I have been for the past couple of days.  Seth is rambling to his mom about the new comic book that she has to get for him.  I�ve tuned him out like I always do whenever comic books come up.  I�ve never been much for comic books but I know Seth likes them so I pretend to listen.  I�ve gotten pretty good at pretending too.  I can�t believe that two days ago all I wanted was to hear Seth�s annoying rambles, but now that the tube came out today, it�s like he has to make up for that lost time and has been talking none stop.  Then again I�ve been here almost all the time, except when I am forced to go home and take a shower; otherwise this has become my chair. 

�Summer?� Mrs. Cohen declares snapping me out of my thoughts, �Do you want to go get the comic book with me?�

�I don�t think I will,� I reply not really wanting to go to the comic book store if I didn�t have to.

�Okay,� She says but I know she wanted me to go with her.  I just can�t bring myself to go though.

After his mom leaves Seth turns to me and asks, �Have you seen Ryan yet?� I shake my head no.

�Will you go see him for me?  Considering that I�m still trapped here and can�t see him myself.  I just want him to know that I�m thinking about him,� Seth says.

�Okay, but you do realize that he is still in the coma� I reply and following Seth�s request I head to Ryan�s room.

�Yeah but maybe he�ll come out of it if he knows I�m okay and here for him,� Seth exclaims after me.  At least this will give me a break from the rambling. 

I walk in slowly.  It is weird to find Ryan just lying there.  Then again Ryan didn�t say much, so that isn�t as unusual.  But he was always so strong and lying there, he just looks really weak.  He still has the tube in his throat, and his eyes are closed. 

I went and sat in the chair by his bed, �Ryan,� I say not knowing how else to start.  He remains in the same position he was.  �Seth wants you to know that he is thinking about you.  He would tell you himself except that he is trapped.�  Again no movement comes from Ryan.  It�s almost like he�s not listening.  Maybe this is why I have avoided coming to see him.  After what seems like forever a nurse comes in to take vitals. 

I get up to leave figuring I would leave them alone as the nurse says, �You can stay.  I�m about done.�

�It�s okay I don�t know what to say anyway,� I reply.

�Just say what you are thinking,� The nurse suggests as she walks out.

�Okay,� I utter now to myself.  I walk back over to Ryan and sit again.  I realize now why this is so hard, besides the fact that he�s lying motionless in a bed.

�We have never really been friends have we?� I ask knowing I won�t get a reply.  �You�ve always been Ryan, the kid from Chino, who was Cohen�s foster brother or Marissa�s on again off again boyfriend.  We�ve never been just friends.  I guess that�ll change now, considering�� I trail off letting it sink in.

I figure I�ll tell him about Seth now since that�s what I came in for, �Seth�s awake.  He even got that nasty tube out.  The swelling has gone down too.  He can sit up and move his arms and head and everything�.  He still can�t move� or even feel anything below his waist.� I�m crying at this point.  I have never cried more than in the past two days.  �They don�t know if he�ll ever regain feeling�  They don�t know if you�ll ever wake up�  They don�t know anything and it sucks.  It sucks that this happened and that I can�t do anything.  I realize that this is the most we�ve ever talked, well that I�ve ever talked to you, and I just totally broke down.� I stop for a moment with again no reaction from Ryan, �Seth needs you to wake up Ryan.  The Cohen�s need you to wake up.  I need you to wake up.�

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