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Emily's POV

Everything was black. As much as I screamed, no one heard me. I tried moving but nothing. I have been trying about 6 months now, but nothing. I actually heard everything the guys said. It was mostly the 'I love you' 'we miss you Em' 'please wake up' blah blah blah. What I liked the most was when Matt visits. I always feel his soft lips aline with mine.

Cameron on the other hand, said something amazing. He was holding my hand. And he said.

"Look me I was lying when I said I adopted you and I looked at your birth certificate and all that bull shit. I'm your real brother. I got lost when I was 4, when you were born. That's why mom is an alcoholic. My dream was to rescue you, but you guys moved. That's probably why you look a lot like me. Except you have blond hair like dad, the cool thing about you is that you have one chocolate brown eye like mine and one hazel eye, just like mom. So please. It's been six months now. They said that tomorrow by 1:00 pm if you don't show any sign of improvement, they'll disconnect you. Please. If you hear me, squeeze my hand baby sis. You probably don't remember, but when you were born dad would wrap you around with blankets and I would call you my baby burrito, you laughed. Please let me see that laugh again. Please squeeze my hand baby burrito! please!" he said his voice cracking at the end.

I tried so hard. And .....


Cameron's POV

They moved. They moved. Then a miracle happened.

She

Opened

Her

Eyes!

"Hey baby burrito is a cute nickname." she said.

"You heard me?!" "Yep. I heard everything these past few months. I tried getting up, hugging, screaming, but nothing worked. But I can't believe you're my real brother. I'm so happy!" "Well I'm glad baby sis! we did your hair everyday, re died it, cut it, and today Mahogany Lox, idk if you've heard of her, curled your hair. "

I handed her a mirror. "I love it! and yeah she's an amazing singer!" "well let me call the boys in for you!" she smiled. I'm so glad.

Matt's POV

Six months. Without seeing her smile. Without seeing her eyes open. Without hearing her beautiful voice. My thoughts were interrupted by Cam running into the waiting room. We had stopped the Magcon tour for Em's sake.

"GUYS!! EMILY WOKE UP! SHE'S AWAKE!" Out heads shot up and we ran into the room.

I was the first one that greeted her.

"Baby!" I yelled. I kissed her, and finally her lips were warm. A plump color. I kissed her everyday that I visited which was daily. The difference was that her lips were without color which was horrible. Seeing her without life.

"I felt your kisses everyday. I loved them. Thank you Matt." she said and I blushed.

After the other guys said hi, the hospital checked her out. She changed into her clothes that we brought her. Adidas sweatpants, MAGCON sweater and hoodie, and UGGS. Hey it was cold in New York during January.

Emily's POV

Awwww, it's good to be back.

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