Ashley's POV: About an hour passes, and then a doctor comes into the waiting area, asking for Dahvie and Jayy. They walk out into the hallway, then talk to the doctor for a few minutes. I watch as they shake his hand, then come back in and Dahvie says, "Only two can see her at a time. Ash, take my place. I doubt she even wants to see me right now." I nod and thank him, then tell Andy to cheer him up some. Yes, I'm pissed they caused this, but no one deserves to feel like their own sister doesn't love them anymore. I sigh, then walk down the hall with Jayy, until we reach her room and walk inside. She's hardly even awake, so I sit next to her and take her hand in mine. I gently smile at her and softly hum Rebel Love Song to her. She shakes her head weakly and murmurs, "The Last Night" Oh. Her favorite Skillet song. Okay. I can do that. I then say, "Want Jayy to sing with me?" She shrugs, then I gently sing, "You come to me with scars on your wrist, you tell me this will be the last night feeling like this." "I just came to say goodbye. Didn't want you to see me cry, I'm fine," Jayy sings. We continue like this until the song ends, then I kiss her forehead and whisper a small I love you to her. Jayy's POV: I feel like I'm a horrible brother now. I'm her real brother. I'm suppose to protect her, not cause her pain. Guess I still need some practice in that department... I watch Ashley with her, and can't help but take back all the shit I've said about love. It's real, and you can see it clearly between them. The way he holds her hand, gentle yet firm. The way she willingly lets him in. The way they love each other.

Notes

last chapter until Sunday. going to Andy's hometown tomorrow for my cousin's 18th birthday. :)