*CURRENTLY BEING EDITED* The Golden Opportunity (GoldenBlackHawk FF)

Chapter 4: "Is it his end?"

Nicole's P.O.V

I kneeled down near Kevin, gripping his hand. The doctors said he was in a dream coma. Meaning, his dream felt real to him. Mentally and physically. Which explains why he was bleeding. They said that he will be in a coma for the same amour of time he spends in his dream. Though, they said he may not recall much of his dream when or if he wakes up. I had been sitting by his side for almost five weeks, I would refuse to leave, eat, or even sleep. I kept watch over him, praying that he wakes up.

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Nicole's P.O.V

Once I got my cloths, Kevin was knocked out, in the passenger seat. He looked so peaceful at the time. I put the bag of cloths in the backseat and sat in the drivers seat. When I started up the car, Kevin mumbled something...I wasn't sure what it was but, I know I heard something. I drove to his house, while constantly trying to make out what Kevin was mumbling. Once we were outside of his house, I grabbed my bag, and exited the car.

I knew that waking up Kevin would be pointless, he'll just go back to sleep on the spot. I looked through my keys, in search of his spare key, that he gave to me when he was sick. I found it, then opened his door. Surprisingly, the living room seemed cleaner than I remember. I sighed, then walked over to Kevin, putting one of his arms around my shoulder, and holding his waist, then carried him up to his room. He mumbled something about James but I couldn't catch what he said. I shrugged it off and took a shower. I came out wearing booty shorts, fuzzy socks, and a plain gray tee shirt. Then went to sleep on the couch. I honestly didn't mind.

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It was around midnight, when I heard Kevin scream. I instantly ran up to his room. His sheets were scattered around his king sized bed. He was curdled up in the right corner of his bed, his head in his hands. Though, he wasn't awake...strange. I felt his forehead, it was burning. I went into his bathroom, and grabbed a towel, wetting it with cold water. I went to where Kevin was, and dabbed the cloth on his forehead. "Fever dream..." I whispered. Once I cooled him down a bit, I got up ready to leave, but he grabbed my wrist.

"Kevin?" I whispered, hoping he was awake. He was still in the same position, but kept a grip on my wrists. I tried to pull away, but he started whimpering. I exhaled and laid down next to him. Humming the tune to "London bridge" from black Butler ( Kuroshitsuji ) (A/N- Sorry if I misspelt it!). I had his head on my chest, as I lightly pet him.

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The next morning, me and Kevin were in the same position only now, he gripped my hand really tightly. I felt his forehead, not changing the position. He was worse than before. I sighed, and pulled Kevin's head off my chest, I noticed that my tee gray shirt was slightly soaked in blood. I gasped, then checked Kevin's head. He had a decent gash in his head, not too deep, but it will defiantly take time to heal. I didn't understand how he got it, but I knew what to do. I grabbed my bag, and got dressed. (Charcoal skinny jeans, a black tee shirt with a radioactive symbol on it, and simple hightop converse). I dragged Kevin to my car, then drove to the hospital.

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Nicole's P.O.V

"Kevin, if you can hear me...please...wake up soon...," I began," The guys miss you, the producers miss you, your fans miss you...I miss you...Kevin, please..." I begged. I felt a hand touch my shoulder, I didn't bother facing him. "Nicole, please...just eat something..." he said. "Jason...But...what if he wakes up..." I muttered. He knelt down next to me, "I get you something to eat then!" he replied boldly. I chuckled, "Just get me...um... a chicken sandwich, and a bag of spicy Doritos. And some cranberry juice. Please?" I replied. he nodded and left.

To be completely honest, I've lost a lot a weight. Jason would often stay with me, trying to convince me to eat or sleep. I would always refuse, saying that he's my best guy friend, and that I won't leave him. Jason finally cracked me, this was going to be my first time eating in about, five weeks. I felt Kevin's hand twitch. I gasped and stared at him, waiting for his eyes to open. I gripped his hand, and he gripped mine in return.

Suddenly, his heart monitor went dead.

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(A/N- Damn dude...too much drama? Or no? I hope you guys enjoyed this sorry if it will be short! -Nicky ❤