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  I woke up in a bright white room, noticing the tubes and needles sticking out of my arm.

Taylor jumped up and immediately ran to me. I smiled, unsure of what I was smiling at.

"Im really proud of you." He stated clearly.

"Can you guess why?"

I smiled and replied, "Because you are an unidentified creature sent here to take the human race as slaves and then take over the world? I swear I don't know where obama is! I can't take you to him!"

He laughed "Creative, Im impressed. But no, Its because you chose life."

Right then, All of the memories came flooding back from last night. They caused me to jump.

"Baby? Are you okay?"

"y--" I cleared my throat."Yea, Im fine."

Taylor kissed me and layer down next to me. He started to sing. My favorite song.

"Of all the money that e'er I had

I've spent it in good company

And all the harm that e'er I've done

Alas it was to none but me"

I giggled, playing with his fingers. I started to sing along.

"And all I've done for want of wit

To memory now I can't recall

So fill to me the parting glass

Good night and joy be with you all"

---TAYLOR POV---

She sounded beautiful. Like an angel. She Stopped playing with my hands and I figured she had fallen asleep. I closed my eyes and not a second later, I heard a long beep.

"Chris? Chris?" I started frantically pressing the button to call the nurse as I yelled Chris's name.

I started to shake her when a nurse pulled me away. I was screaming and kicking when they shut the door. locking me out. Away from my angel.

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