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Tasha's POV:

My best friend, my crime fighting buddy, is dead!

I heard her phone go off on the coffee table and I looked down at the caller ID: Bertha. My eyes shine with hatred and I picked up the phone furiously wiping away my tears.

"What?" I spat, my words dripping with venom and hatred, my friends looking at me funny. "What's the fuck is the little brat?!" She yelled on the other end of the line, that was it, this lady...sorry, beast made Y/N's life hell and she sure as fuck doesn't mind showing it. My anger surged through my body further if possible and I basically screamed at her "she's dead!" Tears pooling down my cheek like a wet day at the beach for a child. Laughter could be heard in the other end of the line and I then yelled "what the fuck do you think your ducking laughing at you stupid low-life asshole?! At least she died without having to be around you! And why the fuck would you want to call her seeming as you hate her enough!?" I had well and truly lost it at that shit bag and her snotty nosed husband! "I have a baby here for her to collect!" The beast said snottily from the other end of the line and I then began again "you bloody think that she was really gunna come and pick up the mess that you made?! I don't fucking think so! And you know what? Don't fucking call this number again or even go to her funeral and the same with the fucktard of a dad she had because you know what? She doesn't deserve to have low life's near her EVER! AGAIN!" And with that I slammed my finger in the end button and chucked the phone onto the couch then curled into a ball and wept.

Andy's POV:

The dream continued...

"You get two choices, the first: your fiancé comes back alive. Or she stays dead. But there is a catch, if you go for the first, she may go into a coma." I nodded and asked for the first, my baby is coming home.

I woke up and my phone began to ring, I quickly answered, "hello, is this Andy Biersack?" They asked. "Yes, how may I help?" I answered, palms sweating and heart pounding. "This is the hospital, we are pleased to inform you that a miracle has just happened!" My eyes widened, she is really coming home, the dream was in fact real. "It seems that your fiancé is now fully stable and well! Except for being in a coma she seems perfectly fine! Her vitals are perfect and there is nothing else wrong with her except for her coma, that is supposed to last 3 months max!" A grin spread across my face and I thanked them then ran down stairs to my mourning friends.

"My baby is alive!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. They all smiled and CC ran up to me and smothered me in a hug. I then noticed Y/N's mom say on the couch with a small smile etched onto her face. I finished my hug with CC then walked over to her.

"Hello" I said sitting down and looking at her mom. I new exactly where she got her good looks from! "Hi, I'm so glad she's okay, I haven't seen her since she was 2 and I honestly did not want to leave her alone with her beast of a father. I had to go, well, I was forced to as my friend and I went on holiday to and I wasn't allowed to bring my daughter with me but when I was boarding the plane to go home I ended up having some heart problems and was rush ones into hospital and then I just got a new post in Boston hospital as I was afraid to go home even though I new I should have but I left her all the money that I was given from relatives who had died." I stared in astonishment then gave her a hug. " would you like to come with me to the hospital, you can even carry your grandchildren." I asked happily. She nodded and soon we were on our way to see my angel.