Do You Remember (Bastille/Dan Smith)

Part 3:

/Dan's POV/

There was a knock on my door. I had been in here since early this morning, just sitting, and thinking about Jay. "Come in. " I say loudly.

"Dan, Ralph's here," Kyle told me. I looked at him, before running out into the living room. I saw Ralph and I ran to him, pulling him into a hug before crying and letting him comfort me. "It alright Dan, everything will be okay in the end. Remember things happen for a reason, this was suppose to happen.

I shook my head at Ralph, "no, there is no possible reason for why Jay needed to die. No reason," I sobbed and he rubbed my back. Ralph was my best friend because he wasn't afraid to show his emotions to me, or me to him, we always comforted each other like a mother would her crying baby.

"Ralph, I love Jay and now she's gone," I said to him, I know everyone in the room was watching us, but I could care less. He quieted me, "Dan, just let it out okay?" I nodded and cried onto my best friends shoulder.

After just hugging Ralph and him supporting me, I went to my room. I laid on my bed. I couldn't sleep, the bags under my eyes had gotten worse. Will I ever be able to sleep again?

/Jaycee's POV/

"Please, I want to leave." I pleaded towards the nurse, "they think I'm dead, I have to tell them I'm not. I have to let them know!"

"You cannot leave this building ma'am. Not for another 3 days or so. You must stay hooked up to the IV." She told me. I sighed.

Where is my phone at? if I left it at the hotel, someone will answer it! "Can I use your phone real quickly?" I asked her excitedly. She nodded and handed me the old device. I typed in my number and hit the call button.

Please, please answer. Tears slipped out my eyes after the fourth ring. They aren't going to answer.

/Dans POV/

I looked toward the bedside table, there was a buzzing noise coming from it. I saw Jays phone. Who would be calling her phone? Everyone knows she not here anymore. I looked at the caller ID, it was an unknown number.

My voice cracked as I answered the phone. "Hello?" It was silent on the other side, "hello?" I tried again.

"Dan," I heard her precious voice say. This isn't real, Jays dead. Your mind is doing this Dan. "I know your not really there. You are dead. I know your not on the phone." I began crying and yelling to no one in particular. Kyle rushed in the room, "what's wrong mate?" He asked me. He noticed the phone I was holding and grabbed it from me putting his ear up to it. "Hello?" he asked. "Is this some sorta sick joke?" he asked getting angry.

I couldn't hear the person on the other side. "No this can't be Jay, Jay died." He hesitated for a good for minutes before I saw his eyes get wide. "I'm sorry, I understand. Forgive my foolishness. Here, talk to him, tell him everything." Kyle handed the phone to me.

For a second time today, I spoke into my lives phone. "Hello?" I said. "Dan," she said, "you need to listen to me." She was crying. "I am alive, they got the papers mixed up, but I am alive Dan. Now please, I need you to come here now." She sobbed to me. I kept her on the phone, I ran out into the living room and screamed, "give me the keys." Will threw the keys to me confused but I didn't stay to explain, I ran outside and jumped into the car as fast as I could.

I was speeding, but not even a policeman could stop me right now. Good thing none were around. I pulled into the parking lot and opened the door speeding into the hospital.

I came face to face with the receptionist from the first day I came to this rueful building. "She's on the 3rd floor, room 346!" She rushed out with a huge grin. I yelled a quick thank you before sprinting to the elevator.

The ride felt as if it took hours, I jumped out of the doors and rushed to her room. There I saw the girl I thought I had lost, laying in her bed.

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