Shane's POV.
Me and Joey went to bed covered up with Kylie's blanket. BRING! BRING! I rolled over and answered my phone. "May I speak to Mr. Dawson?" A booming voice said on the other line. "Speaking. Who is this?" I asked in a very confused tone. "It's one of Kylie's doctors. Kylie wants to talk to you." He said. I was so confused. But I accepted. "Hi Shane!" I very bright and cheery voice said. "H-hi Kylie." "Shane. I wanted to see you more when I was here. When ever Joey came I asked if you were coming too. But he always said no. Why wouldn't you come? Why Shane why? Why?" She kept saying why over and over again. I woke up screaming and crying. "SHANE!" Joey said trying to calm me down. "SHE WAS TALKING TO ME JOEY! SHE WANTED ME TO SEE HER!" I said looking at the blanket and still screaming and crying. "Shhhhh it's ok Shane-" "I'll be back Joey ok?" I said taking my pajamas off and putting on my jeans, my red t-shirt and my converse. "Shane it's 5:30 in the morning where are you going?" Joey said getting out if bed. "No where. I'll be back Joey." I said leaving the room. "Shane! Listen to me!" Joey said running out of our room to the door. "Joey. I'll be back ok?" I said. Then I left.
