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The last thing I remembered was being at his and his friends concert. Next to Alisa. And then I felt sick. My world began spinning. The last thing I saw was Alisa looking at me saying something that I could not catch. For the next moment every thing went black.

Note: From this moment on in this particular chapter anything:In the bold and italic is Juliet's Pov...and the normal writing is third person. Juliet's POV is in the past like in chapter three...and the third person is in present time.

I finished spinning in a full circle and then I looked back at them. They where just standing there looking at me. I waved my little hand at them and yelled," Well hurry up. I don't think I could stay here by myself forever." They looked at me and took off running. But my eyes focused on him. I smiled just watching him. 

Alisa sat there in a room back stage with the people of One direction after the concert. Juliet was still not awake. Alisa didn't look at anyone around her she was focused on Juliet. Waiting for her to wake up. She had not moved at all. She had stayed on the floor while the concert went on. No one could do anything. But after it finished I got some help from some security people. The boys came back to the room after they had finished up with the fans. "Harry," Said a voice. Though it was weak and so faint Alisa thought she may have imagined it.

Alisa stood next me first. But Harry was right behind her. When he stood in front of us panting trying to catch his breath Alisa stuck her tongue out at him. He looked up just in time see it. He glared at her and then he reached down and gathered some snow in his hands.

"Harry dont," a small voice said again. This time Alisa saw Juliet's lips move slightly. So Alisa was now sure that she had heard her say something at least this once. She looked around quickly, but from the brief glance that she had gotten of everyone else, she figured they didnt hear anything. 'what is going on with her' Alisa asked herself.

Soon in Harry's hands was a snow ball. It was rough around the edges but there was no mistaking it. I quickly glanced over at Alisa but she didn't seem to notice. I then looked back at Harry my eyes widened. I shook my head and tried to convince him to not throw it without saying anything. But I dont think I did any good. 

Alisa was now sitting on the edge of her seat watching Juliet. Waiting to see when she said something next. For anything that could say may help her understand what was going on.

I saw his arm draw back and right as he let go of it and it went straight at Alisa she noticed it. Right before it hit her she gasped. When it hit her I took in a breath and stood there. Waiting and watching. Wondering what would happen. 

Alisa sat back slightly in her chair getting more comfortable after a few moments of silence again from her friend. She was starting to wonder if she had just imagined it all.

I watched as Alisa drew in a shaky breath and then looked at Harry and muttered, "Who do you think you are doing something like that?" Harry's eyes grew big and I know in his position I would be scared crazy. "umm," He said," You know I think I'm me." Alisa rolled her eyes. 

Alisa sat there wondering if she had really imagined it when she heard the tiny weak voice again. "not again," it said. Alisa took in what she had heard all the times and came up with no idea what her friend was talking about...or maybe dreaming about...if she was dreaming.

When Alisa opened her mouth to reply I finally spoke up," Why do you guys keep fighting?" They looked at me. "Fighting?" Harry repeated. "We are not fighting," Alisa said. I rolled my eyes.

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