August, Amber's POV
It had been one month since Andy and I were officially in a relationship. One month of love and happiness with him, but also one month of hate from his fangirls. I felt quite disapointed of the BVB Army, they were supposed to be together against bullying and hate. But they were the one that hated on me... I knew it was'nt all of them, but as the 'bad ones' were speaking louder...
But in the end I did'nt care, I let them spread their hate on the internet and I stay in love with Andy! I did not replied to them or anything, I loved Andy, Andy loved me. End of story!

Today I was going with Andy, the rest of BVB and their girlfriends to CC's. We planned on having a lot of fun: pool, video games, volley ball, BBQ... Wait BBQ? Oh Gosh, what would I say this time? Well I'll found a way, as always, I sighed then got ready. Andy was going to pick me at 10, I better be ready! I put on a swim suit -not the black and red one, Andy said this was just for him...- a short and shirt. I brushed my hair and tied them in a high pony tail.

Later Andy arrived, he did'nt look as well...
“Hi babe! Are you sure you're okay?
-Hey! Yes I'm fine, I just catch a cold.” then looking at my suspicious face he added
“I'm strong like batman! A simple cold won't hurt me!” we both laughed at his 'super strong' posture. Then he drived us to CC's, I kept on looking at him: he was sick! I could see it, his skin was paler even his eyes were darker! But he kept on saying he was 'perfectly fine'...

Arrived at CC's I met his girlfriend Lauren, Jake's fiancé Ella and Jinxx's wife Sammie. Ashley brang his actual 'girlfriend' Bella. These guys and girls were all pretty kind, but I felt like Sammie was bit cold with me. I think she believed I stole Juliet's boyfriend. After all she did'nt know the whole story. Because I heard Jacky was very happy... Anyway! The day was pretty fun, I achieved to avoid eating without looking to weird. Everything would have been perfect if Andy was'nt sick. Even if he kept saying he felt good, everyone could see he wasn't! He slept the whole morning and passed the afternoon on a chair moving as much as the chair... I was getting more and more worried, and in the end I spend the afternoon taking care of him. I let the others play and have fun without us, I would'nt be able to have fun when he wasn't okay!

Around 6PM we said them all goodbye, Sammie took me apart and told me:
“Hu... Amber. I wanted to apology, I don't know if you felt it but I thought you were just a fangirl that took advantages of Andy's sorrow. But by looking at how you took care of him while we were all playing... I can say that you actually love him. So... I'm sorry.”
I looked up at her, I could'nt believe what I just heard! I smiled then hugged her, and repplied:
“It's okay, and I can understand how you felt. But now I have to go before he felt back asleep!” we both giggled then I walked to Andy's car. I wondered if he was really okay enough to drive!

But it seemed like he was, because we arrived at my place alive! I looked at him, he was so tired... I said:
“Andy, do you want to spend the night here? With me?” He looked at me with a weird smile and suddenly I realized what I just said... I looked away as he replied:
“It would be a pleasure! But I think I'm too tired for that tonight.
-I... I didn't mean it in that way! It's exactly because you look exhausted! If you sleep here, first you won't have to drive anymore; second I could take care of you.”

He finally accepted, as mum and dad went to a vampire's event there would only be Daniel, Jack and Emily. We get out of the car, but Andy could'nt walk properly, so I helped him.
“You're pretty strong for a skinny girl!” he said with a grin. I looked up at him and replied:
“You should never underestimate skinny girls!” then we finally reached to the door. I opened it and started walking to the stairs. Jack arrived with a big grin, but it faded when he saw I was helping Andy. He walked to us and lifted Andy up to my room. Once in the bed he fell asleep, I told Jack I would undress him and then I would tell him how was my day, he nodded and walked out of my room.

When I finished with Andy and walked to the lounge with Jack, I tell him how was my day and he tell me his. Then he asked me:
“What does Andy have?
-I don't know, he kept on saying it was 'just a cold' but I'm getting worried!
-Maybe he should go to the doctor...
-Andy Bersack? To the doctor? But Jack we are talking about someone that broke three ribs but kept singing!” we shared a 'OMFG' look. We talked for a while then we went to sleep. I hoped it would'nt be too serious as Andy's body was really hot, I meant temperature!

At the morning, Jack brang Andy something to eat. But when he looked at the half awaked man lying down next to me his face turned to deep worry. Andy was looking even worse! There were two black circles around his eyes and he did'nt move his body at all. Jack put the plate on the little table next to the bed and told him:
“Hey! Dude! You should go to the hospital, or at least to the doctor.” Andy slowly shook his head:
“I'm not going to the doctor just for a damn cold! I'll get better don't worry!”

Two days passed and Andy was only getting worse and worse! I decided to brang him to the hospital on the next morning even if it meant to drag him against his will!
So the next day I asked Jack to lift him up -I could but I did'nt want to scare him!- and to drive us to the hospital. When we arrived I explained to the reception what was wrong, showing them Andy in Jack's arms. He was mumbling some weird things until home, like 'I'm fine'; 'I'm not gay, I can walk'; 'no need of hospital!'...
They called a doctor and when he looked at Andy he directly took him a room... I guessed it didn't mean a good thing!

Doctors and nurses took Andy and walked to a room, when I wanted to follow them they asked to wait until they know what he had exactly... Jack hugged me as I felt tears forming in my eyes. What was happenning to my boy?

Andy's POV
It had been four days since I felt sick, the first day I was just like tired so I slept at CC's party. My Angel was there for me and I almost enjoyed being sick! Then I spend the night with her, on the morning I felt sick like a dog but did'nt want to see a doctor. I just needed to sleep that was all! Days passed and I felt worse and worse but I hated to see Angel worried so I kept saying I was fine! In the other hand I could barely move my body, it was like if there were big weight on each of my limb. In a morning -I did'nt know witch day as I spended both day and night sleeping- I felt someone lifting me up. Jack? Fuck! I'm not gay!

But as I could barely move, struggling was impossible. Unfair! I saw they were bringing me to the hospital, Angel was saying stuffs but I could'nt understand shit! Then I felt like I was on a couch, doctors were pulling me to a room. Angel! Where was she? I tried to call her but with all these noises she would never hear me... I want her, with me. Fuck these nurses! I rather die with Angel than live without her! But then I felt asleep.

When I woke up she was there. On my hospital bed next to me, sleeping. I felt my whole body aching, but at least she was there. She woke up and looked at me, she was worried. I both hated and loved it, hated because when she was worried she did'nt smile, but loved because if she was worried because of me it meant that she loved me! She smiled and kissed me, I was so tired I could'nt even kiss back... I sighed.

We heard a knock upon the door, then Jack came in. At the instant he saw me his face went whiter -it seemed it was actually possible! As his skin was already pretty white...- then he came in. He walked to me and put his cold hand on my face, his eyes went wide when he checked my pulse. Then he suddenly ran out of the room as if he saw a ghost. Angel called him then told me she would ask him what was wrong. I nodded, well I tried to nod.

Back to Amber's POV
When Jack came in the room and looked at Andy I knew something was wrong. His face turned even whiter! Then he touched Andy and ran out! I went out of the room and saw him sitted on a waiting chair, I sat next to him and gently put my hand on his shoulder. He looked up at me, his eyes were empty, emotionless. I asked him:
“Jack, what's going on? Andy is sick, but it's not that much!” he shook his head over and over, like a mad man, he put his hands on his head. He said:
“He is not only sick...” What? What did it suppose to mean? He took my hand in his then finally looked up at me:

“Andy have the same disease as Stacy”

Notes

Sorry to put Andy sick, but it will release someone later... No more spoiling!
What do you think will happen next? Do you still remember how Stacy could have been saved? Comment what you think!
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