Where did daddy go?

Wake Up

*three weeks later

Ashley's POV.

It's been about three weeks since Andy has been unconscious and nobody has slept.

Juliet just stayed in the corner of Andy's hospital room crying her eyes out and saying she's sorry, though she did nothing wrong.

Jake and Jinxx filled the two seats on the right of Andy. Both looking a nervous wreck the second their eyes lay on Andy.

Blade and I filled the two seats to the left, Blade nonstop crying. She's always whispering: "I'm so sorry, daddy, please, I promise I didn't mean anything I said.." Over and over again. I held her daily trying to make her feel better but she just shrugs me off of her and wriggles out of my embrace. She barely speaks to anyone, all she does is say that whisper.

Her face has an expression, and there's truly only one word to describe it. A word that is way to often overly used, but fits this perfectly: the word is haunted.

I sighed and looked at CC who was fiddling with a loose string on his jeans to keep him occupied and sane.

Juliet and Blade refuse to leave the room. The most either of them has eaten in the past three weeks is like.. An apple each. They won't look at food or anything.

The Guys and I take turns leaving to get food for each other.

"I have some news.. " The doctor came in saying. Juliet stood up, along with Blade, very quickly. Hopeful looks stretched across their faces.

"I'm afraid.. That if he doesn't wake up within the 24 hours, we're gonna have to make the decision to either let him suffer with the oxygen tubes in him, or take them out.. We may have to just let him go.. There's nothing else we can do. He lost so much blood, while having so much intoxication his body collapsed literally and figuratively." He said.

Blade collapses onto the ground, bawling her eyes out. Juliet did the same.

"I'm sorry." The doctor said timidly, and left.

Blades eyes were swollen and puffy. Red rings outlined them. The color seemed drained from them too. He body was numb now, as after hearing that, she may be feeling dead.

Blades POV.

I was shaking, violently. Nobody noticed.. Thank god! They'd think I was a freak!

He has to wake up. He has to. I love him so much. He has to wake up! For me, for Juliet, for Jinxx, for Ashley, for Jake, for grandma Amy& Grandpa Chris, for CC.. CC.. The poor thing hasn't done anything but stare at a loose string on his lap in three weeks. He was gone, he wasn't himself.

The BVB army needed him to wake up.

So many people needed him.

My mom just found out, and she scheduled a flight out to be here. I can't wait to see her. It's been about 9 months since I've seen her.

Speaking of her, I heard a gasp and my head turned to the door, and I saw my mom.

Her long dark brown hair with Carmel highlights was flat and thrown into a sloppy side-pony tail.

Tear stains covered her face.

She rushed over and hugged me. I missed her smell. Her embrace. I wrapped my arms around her, and continued to cry.

"Hi, Krystyna." Ash said softly. She gave a halfhearted smile at him. "Hello, Ashley." She said calmly. She stood up, with me, and wrapped her leather jacket around me.

"Baby, your shaking." She said. I sighed and nodded. "I know.." I said. "I just want him to wakeup. I never tried to get along with him, the entire 9 months. I stayed away from him as much as possible and I completely regret it. When I saw him in the position he was in, when I found him, all I wanted to do was take it all back and hug him and say sorry. God.. I love him so so much.. Mom he has to be okay.." I cried. Tears were rushing down her face again. "I know, honey.. He will be.. He's strong. He can pull through this." She said.