Alexa's POV:

It's been two days of nothing escaping my mouth. I've tried desperately hard, but I can't seem to utter a single sound. I can hear everyone around me though.

All of Black Veil Brides came to see me. I could hear Andy and Jinxx cry a bit. It hurt
me that I couldn't just wake up, walk over to them and hug them.

CC tried to enlighten the mods with his goofy jokes. I think he might of dances at one time.

What really hurt, more than anything, was that in the two days I was here, Juliet hadn't visited once. Yes, we have had our difference, but she is my sister. And I'm kinda in a hospital. I want my sister. I don't know if I need her...but I still want her.

Andy's POV:

I hadn't left the hospital, and I've been sleeping in a cot next to her bed. I don't want Alexa to wake up without me there.

Juliet hasn't come once to see how Lex is doing. To be honest, I'm flabbergasted. Juliet has ruined so many parts of Alexa's life. Is she happy her sister may be on her death bed?

I decided I would call her, and see what the hell her problem was.

"Hello? Oh Andy! I knew you would want me back!" Juliet squealed into my ear.

"Ummmm no way in hell Juliet. I have my eyes on somebody else anyways." I looked over at Alexa, and felt myself grin.

"What...Andy I'm better than anyone you could ever like. I never meant to cheat on you!"

"How long did you cheat on me, Juliet?"

"Does it really matter?" She asked.

I awaited for her response, when she finally said, "A year."

One year. 12 months. 365 days of me not being good enough for Juliet Simms. In that time I got tatoos for her, I felt sadness and pure joy with and for her, and I fell in love with her. I told her my secrets, and about the fiery passion I get on stage. I took pictures with her, to keep for all eternity. At one point, I thought I was going to marry her. And that entire time, she was with another guy to replace me, because I wasn't good enough.

I felt a tear role down my cheek, and I brushed it away.

"Juliet, Alexa is in a coma."

I could hear Juliet heavily breathing, and I heard the phone slip out of her hands. After three years, I know her hands get sweaty when she's nervous. She picked the phone back up and said, "I just can't."



Then the line went dead...

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