A BVB love story

Stitch these wounds

Andy's POV:

              Doctors were running in and out of the room constantly, they said we had to stay for  about another hour so that they can run some tests to try to find out how Jess woke up and how she remembered anything. They took some blood and ran some of the test, nothing came up. They said they would call to check in on her every once in awhile but that she needed to be on bed rest for about two weeks or so. They called it a medical mystery, I called it a miracle. Soon after we were released and I took Jess home, Anna drove in her car behind us.

Once we got home we made a plan to have me walk in first, looking upset, than have Jess follow in as a surprize. I got out of the car and bowed my head, trudging up the steps. Anna behind me and Jess behind her. I walked in and the boys heads shot up, I shook my head and received sighs. Anna walked in and then Jess walked in, doing jazz hands and giving a cheesy smile. 

"JESS!" The boys cried out in unison.

"Boys!" She shouted back.

They all rushed over and we had a big family group hug, Anna stood off to the side awkwardly. I looked over and waved my hand, gesturing for her to join us, she was like family now. After out group hug Anna and Jess went upstairs so Jess could take a shower after being in a hospital for god knows how long. The boys sat in the living room conversating about what to do now that Jess is home and some of the things they wanted to do.

While they were talking the doorbell ran. I opened the door and looked around, no one was there, but there was a letter taped to the door. On the front it had a kiss in red lipstick. Thinking it was a fan letter I took it off the door and walked into the kitchen and grabbed a knife, slitting the top of the envelope. In the envelope there was a picture of Jess in the hospital, no fans or paparazzi were allowed back there. On the back of the picture was some writing.

"Dearest Jessica,

                 I see that you have finally slipped out of your little coma and that you got your memory back. Such a shame, I enjoyed seeing you toss and turn in your sleep and mumble some pretty interesting things. Along with seeing your little break down when everything came flooding back. It was quite hilarious, wish I woulda gotten a video, oh wait, I did. Would be a shame if it got out, huh? If you give me what, or should I say who, I want, this will all be over. Just give me my Andy! I'll write again soon.

                                                                                                                                                                     Yours truly,                                                                                                                                                                                                           Me"

I sit and stare for a minute, not knowing what to say or do. I fold the letter back up and put it in the envelope along with the picture. I walk up the stairs and into my closet where my safe lay. I look around, making sure no one is there, and enter the combination. I slip the letter inside, in the very back, and close the safe back up, locking it.

Jess can never know about this, no one can.

As I walk out of the room, I walk past Jess's room and hear a beautiful voice.

"I am a Lost boy, from Neverland

Usually hanging out with, Peter Pan

And when we're bored we play in the woods

Always on the run from, Captain Hook"

My jaw drops. That was Jess singing, she sounds so amazing. Hesitantly, I knock on the door, the door opens and Anna stands there smiling.

"Hey, Andy! How can I help ya?" She asks.

"Uhm, I was actually wondering if you could do me a favor?" I smile.

"Depends on what it is," she questions.

I lean in and whisper in her ear, her face lights up and she nods.

"I will, for sure!" She giggles

I nod,"thanks."

I walk downstairs, thinking out what I'm gonna do after the first part of my plan is complete. This is gonna be good.