This story is a complete fantasy and is a product of my mind. It is a bit long but is full of action. The story is self-edited as I have not been able to find someone to edit the story for me. I hope you enjoy the story.
SPEAK TO ME
Cast of characters:
John, 20 the main character and son of Andy and Mary
Fran the mom
Andy the dad
Sally 23, the oldest sister to John
Joan 21, the middle sister to John
Amy 18, the youngest sister to John
Dr. Honeyman the attending physician aka Dr Honey
Older female nurse
Gay male nurse
Mary Johnson, friend of Amy
Jason, friend of mom and dad
I woke up from a sound sleep to find my family gathered around my bed. I was listening to them all talk over each other, and it was hurting my head. As I opened my eyes, I noticed that they were looking my way but no one's lips were moving. The conversations were just a jumble of words, and I could not make out who was saying what and what they were talking about.
In the room were my mom, my dad and my three sisters. They were looking at me like I had just died and had been brought back to life.
My one sister saw that my eyes were open and screamed that I was awake. This stopped everyone from talking. Everyone in the room screamed and started crying. Not knowing why everyone was reacting this way I tried to ask a question but could not speak because there was something in my mouth and down my throat.
My dad left the room and started yelling to get some help. About two minutes later a group of people dressed in hospital scrubs entered the room and ushered my family out the door.
I heard one of the women start to give orders to the others in the room and felt the thing in my mouth and throat being removed. After it was removed, I started coughing and gagging.
The woman in charge propped me up and started speaking to me telling me to take a deep breath and try not to speak loudly.
Someone put a straw into my mouth and told me to take a small sip. I took a sip, and my throat started to feel better.
The woman in charge said her name was Dr. Honeyman and that she was the attending doctor on duty and that she would inform all the other doctors on my list of the improvement in my status.
I was able to ask, "where am I and how did I get here?"
Dr. Honeyman or Dr. Honey as I would refer to her because she was about 35 and a physical knockout. She had shoulder length red hair with freckles all over her face. And she was beautiful. I fell in love with her at that moment. (Little did I know how well I would get to know her in the following weeks.)
Dr. Honey left the room and the others in the room proceeded to strip me of my hospital gown and give me a sponge bath and put me into a clean gown. They moved me to the chair so that they could change my bed linens.
The three orderlies that were attending to me were two women and one man. They did not speak much but gave each other signals about what they were doing. I figured these three had worked together for some time. While they were working, I kept hearing muffled words being said but no one was speaking.
They put me back into my bed and they left the room. As I watched them leave, I thought I heard one of them say that now that I was awake, they would not get to play with my cock anymore. I was not sure which one said it, but I was sure someone did.
Why was I hearing things being said when no one's lips were moving.
I lay in bed for about 5 minutes when my mom and dad entered the room.
Mom looked like she had been crying and so did dad.
My mom looked at me and said, "we thought we had lost you. You died three times on the table, but the doctors were able to bring you back. You have been in a coma for 9 months now and the doctors did not think you would ever come out of it. I am so happy that my baby boy has returned to us." Mom leaned down and kissed my forehead. I heard her say something, but her lips did not move. I was not sure exactly what she said but I know she said something.
Dad stepped over to the bed and placed his hand on mine and gave my hand a squeeze. Welcome back son. Get well and when the doctors say you can come home, we have your room ready for you.
I started to speak but mom told me to wait until tomorrow and they would explain everything to me.
The male nurse entered the room and said he was going to give me a pain shot so that I would feel better and allow me to get some sleep. I watched him give me the shot and I heard him say without moving his lips, (I hope I get to suck his cock again now that he is awake. He has a very nice cock.)
I shook my head and asked him to repeat what he just said, and he responded with, "I did not say anything to you sir."
This was the third time I heard someone say something without moving their lips.
I drifted off to sleep and was woken up around midnight for another pain shot.
The nurse that was on duty was an older woman around mom's age. I heard her say, "it is a shame that he will be leaving us soon. I have so enjoyed having him here to take care of." I was looking at her and she was not moving her lips, which was strange. She rolled me on my side exposed my ass and gave me a shot. "This will ease the pain and help you sleep" she said. She rolled me onto my back, and I thanked her. As I was looking at her, I swear I heard her say, "and when you are asleep, I will return and suck your cock again tonight," she said without moving her lips.