I was holding Sage's hand. All of a sudden he squeezed my hand.
I was in shock! Then the machine went to a flat line.
Me: "Sage? Sage!"
Doctors and nurses began to rush in.
Me: "Sweetheart! Please don't do this!!!"
I was then pushed into the hallway, where I fell to my knees. I could hear the doctors defibrillator him, but it wasn't working.
Ronnie then came over to me and pulled me into a hug.
Then I heard a beep and then another.

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*Andy P.O.V.*
Its been a few weeks, no luck. Sage has drifted off into a coma because his body is to weak from cancer and almost dying. He's barley stable. He still hasn't opened his pretty blue-green eye's I love so much.
I can't wait til he wakes up. When he does he gets to meet our baby's. There finally here, Little Andrea Andrew-Sage Biersack and Thomas Andrew-Sage Biersack.
Even tho they are no biological ours, they have eye's just like Sage's.
Me: "Sage? Sweetheart, please wake up. Wake up for Brice. For Andrea and Thomas.
For me."
*Sage P.O.V.*
I can hear many things like medical staff discussing my case, and it bothers me that I am unable to join in. I listened to this voice talking to me talking to me. I think its Andy. I am unable to respond. And I tried, fruitlessly, to work out how to make contact with everyone.
Most of the time, I am in complete darkness. But sometimes, I see my father in a bright light telling me to come with him. He says that I won't be in pain anymore.
I think I'm going to go with him.
Voice: "Sage? Sweetheart, please wake up. Wake up for Brice. For Andrea and Thomas.
For me."

Notes

Love You Guys!
-xoxo Frank