45.I won't give up

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-Crystal's point of view

"Can we go see her?" Johnson asked with his voice cracking.

"Yes. Don't pressure her into remembering things. Just answer a few questions. Her room is 203." He smiled before leaving.

I didn't wait for anyone to say something. I left running, looking for her room.

"206, 205, 204..... 203!" I mumbled looking for the room.

I entered the room. I looked over to the bed. A pale, bored, weak Brenda was laying on the bed.

"Hey darling." I smiled remembering our old nicknames.

"Hey sunshine." She chuckled.

"You remember me?" I asked surprised.

"Of course I do! You're my best friend! Where's Ethan?" She asked.

Fuck.

"He's not here. Anyways, how are you feeling?" I asked, brushing her question off.

"Helpless. I feel pain all over my body." She sighed.

There was a knock on the door. I opened it to see the boys. I wonder if she remembers them.

-Brenda's point of view

I was talking to Crystal, when there was a knock on the door. She got up to answer it. I heard her talk, but couldn't understand clearly.

After a couple of moments, she opened the door wider. A group of boys, along with a redhead, walked in.

"Hey Brenda! How are you doing?" The redhead asked me.

"I'm okay." I answered.

"Do you remember us?" A blue-eyed boy asked.

Everyone turned to look at him, giving him 'a look.'

"No it's okay, and sorry, I don't." I replied.

"Well, we're your friends. You had a complication, so now you can't remember us." Another blue-eyed boy answered.

"Can you tell me your names?" I asked.

"Cam
Nash
Matt
Jack Johnson
Jack Gilinsky
Shawn
Carter
Aaron
Taylor
Hayes
Mahogany
Jacob
Jc
Kian
Trevor
Ricky
Sam
Connor."
They named in order.

"So, where's Ethan?" I asked.

"Who's Ethan?" I believe Hayes asked.

The boys, once again, gave him 'a look.'

"He's my boyfriend!" I replied with a smile.

"Hey, what's that on your back?" I asked Shawn, I believe.

"It's a guitar." He smiled.

"May I use it?" I asked politely.

"Sure." He smiled handing it over.

I strummed the guitar. It relaxed me somehow. I decided to play a song. 'Lego House,' is what came to mind.

"I'm gonna pick up the pieces, and build a Lego house." Shawn sang.

I smiled and kept playing. Soon, Jacob, I think, joined him. It was perfect harmony.

"And out of all these things I've done, I'll love you better now." They finished.

"Bravo!" I cheered.

"So you sing, huh?" The blonde Jack asked.

"Sorta. Only for special people." I shrugged.

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