Paul's pov
I opened my eyes. "Mum," I whispered. My beautiful mother smiled at me, coming closer. I ran into her arms. "Oh mum," I cried. My mother wrapped her arms tightly around me. I looked up at her face, taking in her soft features.
Mary looked just like she did before cancer took her away from me at fourteen. "Mum," I cried. "Take me with you." Mum shushed me. "Paul, my darling boy, my first born, what John did to you was out of anger," She said. "He didn't mean to do it."
"But he hurt me, mum," I cried, sobbing. Mum held me tighter. "And that's why he needs a friend, Paul, darling." I shook. "I'm going to hurt so bad when I come back," I whispered, remembering the pain and agony he had caused me.
Mum nodded. "I'm not going to deny it," She said, grimly. I looked down. "C-can't I stay with you, mum," I whimpered, sounding like I was a fourteen year old again.
Mum shook her head. "It's time to go, love," She whispered. My eyes widened. Mum smiled, lovingly. She wrapped her arms around her son. "Remember Paul," She said, fading away from me. "There will be an answer, Let It Be."
I awoke to Summer doing CPR on me. I gasped. "He's back with us," George sighed, closing his eyes. I felt arms around me. "Paul, don't ye dare scare me like that again, or I'll skin yer damn back," Summer cried. I tried to hug her back, but I was much too weak to.
I heard somebody rush into the room. "Paul," John screamed. John rushed to me and hugged me. I felt my shirt getting wet. "I thought you were going to leave," John sobbed. I sighed. I couldn't stay mad at him forever, no matter how much discomfort he had caused.
I put my arms around him and tugged him onto my bed. He wrapped his arms around me and sobbed harder. "Please don't leave me," John whispered. "Never, John," I murmured, hugging him hard.
I heard Summer, Ringo and George quietly walk out of the room. I sighed, trying to sit up. Not possible. John chuckled tearfully. He helped me up. "John," I said, turning to look at him. "What you did was wrong." John looked down. "But I forgive you," I finished. John grinned.
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George's pov
Summer looked exhausted. She had been up working with Paul all night. Her fingers were full of finger pricks from the needle. Her hands were shaking from all the exertion.
I walked over to her and asked, "Bed, love?" She nodded. I helped her walk to her room. She tiredly went to her closet and pulled out a nightgown. Summer walked to her bathroom and changed.
Meanwhile, I pulled on my sleeping trousers I keep in her room. I jerked my shirt off. Summer walked out of the bathroom and flopped on her bed. She groaned.
I laughed and pulled back the covers. Summer slipped into the bed as did I. I pulled her close and kissed the side of her head. I felt Summer turn around and snuggle into my neck. I sat my head on top of hers.
"Darling," I asked. "Hmm," Summer relied. "Paul told me that Ringo told him he wanted you back," I said, quietly. Summer tensed up and buried her face into my chest. I pulled her close and held her tight.
"No, George," Summer whimpered. I nodded. I felt Summer sniff. I held her tighter. After a few minutes, Summer drifted off, and as did I.
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Ringo's pov
Shit. Shit. Shit. I had lost her. I had lost that beautiful girl. All I remembered was having a fun time with some bird named Mo and going to the bathroom. But, I still remembered that I cheated on my ex girlfriend, and that was enough.
I felt so worthless. I needed my blade. So, I went to Paul and I's bathroom, searched my drawers, and found a blade, then just stared at it. The beautiful metal that could break my skin and make me forget about my pain. For a while at least.
I put the blade to by forearm and broke the skin three times. I needed more. After a minute or two, I had made eight cuts. I was starting to feel sort out wosey so I sat on the toilet to wait for it to pass.
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