Sirius didn't want to wake up. He was happy where he was, it was safe and warm and nothing hurt. But the voice was so insistent, and so familiar, and he felt compelled to obey.
His eyelids fluttered open, and he saw Moony bending over him, an intense look on his face. He didn't want Moony to look like that, not ever. He reached out a shakin hand and placedit gently on his cheek.