I stood against the wall, my head down and my mind racing. (y/n) had gone in for the surgery almost an hour ago. It seemed like so much longer than that.

Doctors at the Gotham Hospital had been able to perform surgeries on multiple other people like (y/n) and were able to restore their sight. Bruce offered to pay for the surgery, if (y/n) was up for it. She agreed and was in surgery the following day.

I glanced up at my teammates. A few of us had come to see (y/n) when she woke up. Dick recommended that most of the team stay at the Watchtower so we didn't overwhelm her. Dick had committed to staying the night with (y/n) to make sure she was alright. I wanted to be there with her, but I knew better than to keep Dick away from his sister.

Wolf, who was laying by my feet, looked up at me. I sighed and knelt down beside him.

"She's going to be fine, buddy," I said quietly. "We'll see her soon. Don't worry."

Wolf seemed to nod and I scratched his head. Suddenly, the doors to the waiting room opened. Everyone's heads looked at the doctor who had just come in. Dick stood up. The doctor smiled at us.

"(y/n) is fine," he reported. "She's awake, but resting at the moment." He looked at Dick. "She'll be able to leave sometime tomorrow. She has to keep the bandages on for a day before we can remove them."

Dick nodded and shook hands with the doctor.

"Thank you," he said. He looked at us. "Let's go see her."

We followed Dick out of the room and to the room (y/n) was in. When he opened the door, we saw (y/n) sitting up in her bed, her hands in her lap. I smiled when I saw her.

"(y/n)!" M'gann said happily.

She hurried towards her and sat down on the edge of the bed, taking (y/n)'s hand in her own. (y/n) chuckled.

"Hi, M'gann."

"How are you feeling?"

"Fine. The bandage itches, but from what I understand, I can take it off pretty soon."

"Tomorrow, to be exact," Dick said with a smile. "Doctor said you'll be able to leave once they're off."

"I can't wait."