It still felt unusual, being with him.
The nostalgic memories claw back on to me,but instead of crying and becoming emotionally drained, it felt good.
Andy was just standing at the edge of the bed,unsure of what to do.
"You can lay down if you want to,its fine with me" I said,not wanting to be rude.
"Okay" he answered back,biting his lip before laying down like a dead body, a satisfied sigh leaving his lips.
I heard a faint voice,and shot up from the bed.
"What in the.....?" Andy said,quite confused.
"I heard a voice"
"Oh," he paused for a moment "that's Leah"
Leah?!,she was here?.
"Let's go then" I said impatiently.
"But-"
I cut him off by grabbing his arm and getting out of the bed.
Anne,I'm so sorry.
The voice grows,and I'm pretty sure he heard it too.
So actually Anne is in a coma,but she isn't aware of that but Andy is.
Leah's voice is actually from the hospital ER. Andy is long dead but only Bert knows that,as he is his elder brother.
Shit is getting interesting.but can I just continue in 3rd person POV for a while?
And I'm on twitter now.
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