My Prince Loki
I had collapsed was sent to the hospital straight into the emergency ward. Apparently, my brain had some sort of seizure and because of that the doctors put me into an induced coma. When I came out Loki was the first person I saw with my Mother, their eyes red with tears. My Mum was apologizing over and over again telling me it was all her fault while Loki was silent just smiling brightly at me.
Remarkably there was no damage despite the fact if people took the medication I was taking and wasn’t schizophrenic, they would have interesting side effects such as their pleasure brain cells being damaged or weight gain. I like to think Loki helped me heal somehow, since he told me he never left my side, his hand holding the other hand my mother wasn’t when I woke.
My Mother and I were told by the nurses and the doctors not to take the pills again and for my Mother to consider suing the psychologist clinic for the false diagnosis. Since after tests it was found I didn’t have any sort of psychiatric disorder, only (then) an injured but well developing brain.
“Whoever this Loki is, you don’t need to worry about him.”
One doctor had said on my last day of my three week stay in hospital, Loki squeezed my hand hard then like he was reassuring me with the information I already knew. I looked up at him with a bright smile expecting a big one in return with a secret wink but instead a sad one, his green eyes shining with tears.
I asked him with a look whether he was ok, he just nodded sniffing gripping my hand tightly,
“I’m just thankful my Princess is ok.” He whispered, his voice catching looking away from me as we walked out the hospital.
At the time I wondered why Loki was so upset and was holding so tightly onto me all the way home. Or why every time I moved away for a moment Loki he would bring me back to him gripping me like I was about to fall off a cliff away from him. I thought it was because he missed me and was scared if he let me go, I would fall straight back into a coma again.
But I know the reason now.
NotesI’m sorry this update is so short, but originally this was connected to, “The Pills” chapter. The reason it’s not is mainly because I’ve got writers block with chapter 11 and 12 along with chapters 15, 16 and 17.
I’d like to thank Brokendreamer728 on Mibba for the information they told me in regards to her own experience. While I didn't use it, I do acknowledge that the events in this story are completely fiction in regards to reactions to medication.
From what Brokendreamer728 has told me, the only reaction to the pills that Louisa takes in the story is weight gain. It does not cause becoming dizzy or brain seizures.
While I’m here, I’d like to say thank you for all the positive feedback I’ve been getting for this story, I really do appreciate it and it really does inspire me to write and get myself out of my writer’s block I’m currently having with the next four chapters.
I also like to shamelessly promote my short stories connected to this story. They’re mostly there to just extend on my own head-cannon’s connected to this story. If you get frustrated with me taking forever on my updates, they’re there for just that.
Again thank you and see you guys at the next update!!