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Bree p.o.v

I sat in Craig's hospital room, hoping he'd wake up. I was reminiscing on the ups and downs in our lives. Thinking of old times. "Remember when we thought Peyton was cheating on me, so we tag teamed him?" I chuckled wiping my tears. "Oh remember when Aunt Felica thought we where both boys. I'd never forget that!"

«FlashBack»

July 4, 2002

"Craig , Brandon c'mmer." Aunt Felica said.

We walked over, a little terrified because my moms side always had a couple of terrible drunks, aunt Felica was one of them. "I'm Bree'Ann Aunt Fefe"

"Yea, whatever, look it here, I'm gone get you a brush cut because, boys shouldn't wear ponytails. Where's my knife!" She yelled stammering around.

"Run!!" Craig yelled. But it was too late Aunt Fefe grabbed my arm.

"Bryan, why you running, you are 7 yeaars oldd! Stay put now, before I whoop you." She once again walked away and I ran. Me and Craig went to his room. We had this secret dug out where we hid when my mother would bring her 'dates' for the night.

« Flashback »

"Those where threw memories... I swear Craig you need to wake up. Like legit, your my only hope in family." Tears filled the brim of my eyes once more. "I-I Love you brother." I kissed his forehead and walked out.

I closed the door and just sat there. I buried my face into my knees and cried. I heard loud noses near me but I didn't care. Finally they stopped but I think in front of me." Baby, you okay?" I heard Ray. I stood up.

"Ray, he's in a coma" I cried. "I don't know what Imma do."

Ray held me, "we can stay at my house if you want" he comfort me.

"Y-yea okay." I said. We walked to the car and Ray made me chuckle. "Ray, what are you doing? Your leg is broke."

"That don't mean I can't drive." He said.

"Ray get yo crippled self over in the passenger seat." I chuckled demanding him.

He did what I said and I began to drive too his house, last time I was here was after I got out of coma.

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It was 10:56 at night. I just made Ray and me some spaghetti. I decided to take a shower while he ate, I wasn't that hungry.

The hot steamy water was so soothing. I washed my hair and thought , the doctor never said anything about Jacob.. "Oh crap, Jacob may still be alive." I heard chuckles.

"Ray?" No answer, I stepped out of the shower, I could have sworn I saw black muddy shoe prints in Ray's room. I massaged my scalp with the shampoo and stepped out quickly. "Ray.." I looked around.

"Dumb hoe." I heard a voice then the curtains moved. What the fuck, as I walked over to the window shampoo ran into my eye.

"Ahhhhh!!" I ran in the shower, quickly rinsing my hair and eyes. The fact that, not only Jacob is dead, maybe even alive didn't suite me well, or the fact that Jacob could have been watching me shower. I stepped out drying my body I hurriedly put on sweats and threw my wet hair in a messy bun.

I ran to Ray. "Ray! Ray! Ray!" I yelled wipping the dripping water from my forehead.

He looked up setting his fork down and smiled. "Damn babe, you look sexy, can day hit tonight?"

"Ray, I'm in no mood for you cute flirting comments, I think Jacob is alive"

His face soon frowned, slowly filling with anger. "How do you know?" I told him about how the doctor never said anything about him and the incident that just happened." Shit, I think he is alive."