Day 4

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Andre's POV

"Back to silent treatment, I thought that the bad boy could get any girl he wants, anyways I heard you speak, I started crying believe it or not, there's 3 more days till her birthday, I don't know whether you'll wake up by then but at least do that talking magic again and say happy birthday for her"

"Can I please talk to her?" Her dad walked through the door and I nodded

Isabelle's POV

"Hello, so if you don't wake up don't expect any food, no traditional food, and I know how much you love your food, and no more apple juice, and brownies, and you wont be able to see none of the guys again, that would suck wouldn't it. Princesa, that little girl outside seems to really care about you. And I heard about the conjoined birthday, I like the idea, but you have to be awake for it idiota, I guess that didn't help. No more Andre" 

"No papa" I choked  out

"You spoke..."

"It hurts to speak papa, whenever....he speaks to.....me. I feel my eyes......getting lighter"

"Oh my baby, I missed you Te amo"

"Te....amo" 

I regret it, I regret even trying to die. I haven't heard from Alen in a while and believe it or not I'm worried sick...I miss my broth-

"Mi niña, te he extrañado mucho, papá dijo que estás hablando, ¿es cierto? Habla conmigo. Echo de menos tu voz. Te extraño. Te amo. Alen está bien, todavía está muy enfermo, pero van a llevar su cama a la tuya para que ustedes puedan hablar." I heard mama rush out

~My baby girl, I've missed you so much, dad said that you're talking, is that true? Talk to me. I miss your voice. I miss you. I love you. Alen is doing fine, he's still very ill but they're going to bring his bed to yours so that you guys can speak.

"M.....mama....doctor" I rasped out, I felt my throat closing in on me, it was getting scratchy 

"Doctor" Mama screeched, seconds later I heard voices 

"It's getting hard to breath" I breathed out 

"You can speak?" Bless his soul he sounded confused

"Its getting hard to, there is one more brick on my eyes"

"Pardon?"

"I need Andres to talk to me one more time" 

"No can do sweetheart, no more visitors 

"M....mama plea.....please" I gasp out

"Just let my daughter speak to him" She growls out

"O....okay... I'll get him" 

Before I could control it everything went dark


Okay so it might sound weird right now. But the bricks symbolize the weights on her eyes. How before everyone spoke to her it felt heavy and she felt trapped and now that she knows that she got people that love and care for her she feels as if everything is getting lighter and better. Anyways enough explaining I really do hope that you guys enjoyed this chapter. 3 more chapters until the end of this book. Kind off sad. I might add another chapter or so but I'm not really sure. I'm not sure if I should make a sequel to this or not. Maybe a sequel and Andres is the main character so you can see stuff in his POV or a sequel of what happened next? Not sure but I do hope that you guys enjoy!!

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