It had been a few days since Gaga had woken up. She was starting to regain movement in her body and was feeling better each day. He mom had been updating her on Taylor.

It had been a few days since Gaga had woken up. She was starting to regain movement in her body and was feeling better each day. He mom had been updating her on Taylor every day. His mom had gone back and forth as well. Gaga missed him so much. She felt empty with out him, but she knew she had to get better before she could see Taylor again.

Doctors and nurses flowed in and out of the room. Each time saying that Gaga was doing better and that she would be out of the hospital soon. She didn't even know how her fans were doing. Probably worried sick about her as well as Taylor and the baby. Cynthia had been updating them every once in a while to try to calm them down, but Gaga knew they would rest until she posted something.

She reached out to her phone which was laying on the table beside her. Cynthia took it before Gaga could grab it.

"Why did you take it?" Gaga pouted.

"Your muscles are still weak. The doctors don't want you overusing them. You already did physical therapy today" her mother answered sternly.

"But what about the fans? They won't calm down until they're sure I'm okay"

"I've been updating them" her mom said calmly.

"Mom, please?" Gaga pleaded.

"Fine, but I'm posting it for you and taking the picture"

"Yay!" She cheered.

After the picture was taken, Cynthia posted it to Littlemonsters.com, Instagram, and Twitter. The comments after that were either joyful or just downright horrible. Some people didn't want her to get better and wrote nasty comments saying "I hope you die in there" or even worse. She wanted to ignore those but it was hard to even think why someone would be so hateful. Why?

Gaga tried holding back tears but ultimately failed. Her mom hugged her, knowing why she was crying.

"Let's find some good ones okay? I'm sure monsters are all excited to see you awake and moving"

Gaga nodded and went through Littlemonsters. All of their comments were sweet and cheerful. They were freaking out and she thought it was adorable for them to care so much. She saw comments asking about Taylor as well. How was she supposed to answer that? Gaga didn't even know. She hadn't seen him since everything happened. All she knew was that he was one of the very few to survive the plane crash. Although his injuries were mostly broken bones, rather than internal issues, she knew that he had to heal before he could see her.

Gaga's wounds were mostly trauma to the head and a broken arm. Not much considering how it happened. She could've been dead or should've been. Something kept her alive, but no one knew what. Her driver was killed on impact and she was the only other person in the car. Gaga knew that because she didn't want everyone to see her crying desperately hoping her husband was alive. How her injuries weren't worse was a mystery to everyone.

"Mom, I need to see Taylor" Gaga said out of nowhere.

"Sweetie, you know you can't right now" Cynthia looked at her sympathetically.

"I know, but everyone has been saying I'm doing great and should be out of here soon. So, I should be able to see him right? He deserves to see the baby too"

"I'll see what I can do, but I'm not guaranteeing anything" Cynthia walked out of the room to find Gaga's doctor.

"Thank you Mom!" Gaga yelled.

Gaga might finally be able to see the love of her life and she was beyond excited. If she did get to see Taylor, she wanted to surprise him. She wanted to see the look on his face when she was rolled in since she wasn't exactly allowed to walk. Gaga's mother walked back into the room again after talking to her doctor.

"Looks like you're seeing Taylor tomorrow!"