Rebekah's P.O.V
“Where's Andy?” I asked again, opening my eyes. Sammi sat on my bed and took my hand with a smile.
“Don't worry Rebie...”
“Don't worry?” I yelled “How is it even possible?! The last time I saw him he was dead!” I wiped my tears away. They couldn't understand how I felt!
“Miss Ferguson, don't worry, for now we have to take car of you..” said the doctor. I shook my head slowly.
“You can't understand... I don't care about myself if Andy isn't there..” I sobbed. The doctor sighed then took my other hand.

“We aren't sure about your boyfriend. We weren't about you neither to be honest. Your head have been hit roughly, you were supposed to die. But a miracle happened and you are there. We can only hope for him too. It has been a week and there still isn't signs.” my mouth dropped open. A week? It seemed like two hours.. Maybe three.. Well, maybe the days in my dream were real days?
“C.. Can I go see him?” he smiled a bit
“We have to check on you first then you will be allowed okay?” I nodded, I had to let him verify me to go see him? Let's start!

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Maybe two hours later I was finally allowed to go see him. I still felt kinda dizzy but with the help of Jinxx I reached his room. Walking in I was shocked on how peacefull he seemed. I instantly remembered my dream, the grave, would he die? NO! No way!
“Hi Andy.. I know you can hear me..” I whispered to him, feeling like crying. I sat on his bed and Jinxx discretely walked off. I took my love's hand and squeezed it. He didn't move the smallest. I sighed, at least he wasn't in a grave and the heart monitor was still beating!
“Don't leave me Andy.. I'll die without you. Just fight. For me, for us. You have been patient enough to wait for me to be ready for love, you can't give up on us now.” I felt some tears falling but kept talking, he could make it, he must make it for my own sanity!

“You said you would marry me when I'm old enough and I agreed. I can't marry a dead body. I can't live without you!” I laid against him, at least his body was still warm.. I caressed his hand. This hand that made me feel so good. This hand that was the first I ever accepted on my body.. Andy's hand.
“You came all the way to the orphanage to get me back. You spent the night with me, just holding me and convincing me I wasn't a total failure.. And you achieved. I want to live. But I want my life with you.” I pulled his hair out of his sleeping face.
“Andy.. You are the first who ever kissed me. Who ever touched me. Who ever made love to me. How do you think I could forget you if you leave me?” I sighed. No, I wouldn't be able to!

“You held me during nights, and when I had nightmares. You were always there for me, and even now, if you are there now, struggling to stay alive it's because of me. I love you Andy.. Don't leave me.. I'm begging you” I cried. I couldn't contain it anymore. I let my tears free.
“Andy.. You are my life. You are the most important person in my life.. Don't leave me!” I whisper-yelled. I couldn't stop crying, holding his hand. I kept on talking about memories, all I could actually remember about him and I..


“I love you Andy.. I love you more than I can ever scream..
I open my lungs dear
I sing this song at funerals... no rush.
These lyrics heard a thousand times, just plush.
A baby girl you've held so tightly,
This pain it visits almost nightly
Missing hotel beds, I feel your touch.

I will await dear, a patience of eternity, my crush.
A universe so still.
No rust.
No dust will ever grow on this frame,
One million years, and I will say your name.
I love you more than I can ever scream.” I sang his song, holding his hands I cried. If only I could give him my life.. Making him alive and me dead.. I caressed his face, then felt a little squeeze in my hand..

Notes

A little sad.. Thanks for the comments :) Really close to the end..
It feel weird to be so close :(