Chapter 25
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Song: Props & Mayhem; PTV
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Ash's P.O.V
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*2 days later*
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We were at the hospital with misty now. The bus was at the venue that we were to play at next. Oli hasn't asked me about Kara at all.
Misty layed there lifeless. The whole room was silent like that day in the bus. Peter was talking to the doctor at the moment,
"She has no brain activity. You have the choice of when you want to pull the plug. Just make sure Im around or a nurse is around.."
I overheard the conversation. I began to cry and squeezed misty's hand.
"Misty...If you hear me, squeeze my hand.." I spoke.
No reaction. At all.
I sigh. Peter comes in with the doctor. Ava stands up and hold s his hand along with mine.
"We love you Misty... So much. This is better for us... I hope that wherever you go after death you stay with us forever. You have no idea how horrible we feel about this.. Tomorrow we go to new mexico. You've always told me thats your favorite place because your alien family is there. I know you said you wanted to die in new york, but unfortunately it wont happen that way. Uh.. Im going to do what you wished for... You want us to donate all your belongings except your guitar to children. You said you want to give Lee the guitar. I haven't told her what's happened. I will soon, but she's too busy taking care of her wife and Myra. Lee will be devastated, she used to have a crush on you, but never told. You wanted to go to germany before you died. You wanted a lot of things, a family, a kid and most importantly for the band to go on a worldwide tour. Well we're doing it. You wanted everyone to be nice and kind to eachother and you wanted war to stop. Animal cruelty to be no more. Love to spread. You misty, are my number one hippe chick... We will miss you so much..."
We all put our hands on the cord and her hand. Peter soon breathed in and unplugged it. We saw her chest go down and stop. The monitor screeched to a stop. Her body went cold. I felt as if I could physically hear peoples hearts break. All of us bursted into tears...
"She wants to be cremated... She even said so herself."
"Does she want to be scattered?" I ask.
"Yeah. Everywhere we go on tour. She wants to be scattered somewhere.."
The doctor intervenes, "we can cremate her now... I mean if youre ready.."
"No.. Just cremate her and then send the ashes to my house."
"Okay... We'll do that.."
We all stand up having our plane tickets in hand. I sigh.
"You going to call Lee?" I ask.
"Yeah."
We got outside and got into the taxi. It was expensive for us to go back immediately but we had to. Peter put his phone on speaker. The contact read,
'Lee👻'
She picked up, "yo peter piper, whats up!"
"Uh... Hey lee... We have to tell you something serious..."
"Yeah?"
"Its misty... A couple of days ago she, ODed and today we pulled the plug. She had no brain activity and they're going to cremate her and then send the ashes to my house..."
"WHY DIDNT YOU GUYS TELL ME WHEN IT HAPPENED?!?"
"BECAUSE YOU HAVE YOURE OWN LIFE LEE... YOU HAVE YOUR BABY AND YOUR WIFE!"
"You could've still made time... I have to go. Goodluck on tour. Bye."
She hung up and peter sighs slamming the phone down onto his lap.
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SORRY SHORT CHAPTER ITS THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT AND IVE BEEN WRITING ALOT TODAY!
