"ANDY PLEASE COME BACK ANDY PLEASE!!!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, my voice breaking into sobs as I stared into the colorless Gray eyes that were once sapphires.

I kicked and struggled against the restraints keeping me attached to the cold metal surface, but it was no use.

"ANDY!!" I screamed.

"Be quiet!" Dr. Good yelled at me.

"Andy, oh Andy..." I whimpered.

My head was lifted, and the gag was re-tied against my mouth.

I continued to shriek my pointless attempts to bring him back. He had to hear me. His chest continued to rise and fall indicating he was breathing but his eyes were not the sapphire blue I once knew them to be. They weren't the eyes I fell in love with.

"Be quiet you silly girl and pay attention!" Dr. Good snapped at me. I struggled against the restraints until my wrists bled, but I shut up.

Dr. Good turned to Andy, then back to me. A devious grin spread across his face.

"I want you to see the full extent of our power. I want you to see you really have no hope at all. Once the drug takes over your brain, you have no power of yourself, and there is no cure," Dr. Good laughed.

I glared at him while continuing my desperate struggle for freedom.

"We know you and Mr. Biersack are, if not just really good friends, in romantic relations. For we see all, Miss Jones," Dr. Good smiled. I winced when he used the name the Gray had given me. So many months of hearing the lie that was my name had made me go insane.

I stopped struggling and tears formed in my eyes. There was no hope. None at all. I witnessed my loving parents turn into demons that destroyed people's lives, all due to a drug. Andy was lost.

His Gray eyes stared into nothing.

Dr. Good walked over to where Andy was laying and pressed a button on the side of the metal surface. The restraints holding Andy to the surface unlocked.

"Andy Biersack, sit up," Dr. Good commanded Andy.

Slowly Andy sat up, like a robot. Too stiffly for a normal human.

"Yes Master," a robot-like voice said. Andy was lost. The tears fell down my cheeks.

"Oh Andy," I whispered.

Dr. Good suddenly turned and walked out of the room, locking it.

My restraints were unlocked and I sat up, running to the corner of the room and crouching there, sobbing. I untied the gag around my mouth and put my head in my hands. I was choking from crying so hard.

"Kill her," Dr. Good's voice rang from around the room.

I screamed.

Andy went over to a table and picked up a knife that had been laying on it. He turned robotically and started walking towards me.

I huddled in the corner, waiting for my end to come. I did not dare look at Andy, I just sat with my head in my arms praying it would end swiftly.

"Theresa Jones, die," Andy said robotically, using the name the government had given me.

This resulted in uncontrollable sobbing from me.

And then I lifted my head.

They say familiar experiences can bring back a person suffering from Amnesia.

What was something I could do that Andy would recognize.

Andy's now gray eyes stared off into space as he walked towards me.

It was worth a shot.

I stood up. "My name is Grace Cristopher," I said calmly.

"Theresa Jones, die," Gray Andy repeated.

His gray eyes haunted me.

I would die to see blue again.

With that thought I walked towards Andy and stood right in front of him. He pulled the knife back to stab me.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled his head down to mine, and I kissed him.

I felt his familiar lips against mine, the lips I had felt only once before. I felt the cool metal of his lip ring imprint my skin, and the wonderful feeling of his soft lips. I stared up into his eyes as I kissed him, begging them to become blue again.

And I felt my stomach being impaled.

I resisted the urge to scream out in pain as I kept my lips against his. Dark red began to soak my shirt.

I prepared myself to be stabbed again, my body now weak and dizzy.

Instead arms wrapped around me, and lips kissed me back. I collapsed into the arms. The arms set me on the floor.

I felt light headed and the world spun around my eyes. Red was everywhere and spreading across the floor.

Someone screamed. I saw Andy taking off his shirt and wrapping it around my stomach, tying it in a knot. The pressure did not stop the red from slowly creeping through the fabric.

I was held against someone chest, I listened to the steady heartbeat. Lips pressed against my forehead and there was more screaming. This time for help.

"GRACE DON'T LEAVE ME HOLD ON!!!" The screams echoed. "SOMEONE HELP!!!" It screamed again.

My eyes were fluttering closed. I looked up to the face of an angel.

Gunshots suddenly echoed through the Gray.

I saw the Doctor collapse, covered in blood by the doorway. My vision grew fuzzy.

Lips pressed to my forehead, again and again, the world was fading to black.

I looked up and saw blue.

I smiled.

Several men ran into the doorway, I felt myself being lifted up and bandages being wrapped around me

And then black.