Chapter 17.

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*Normal P.O.V.* 

I hear Dylan's soft weeping as I start to wake up. I reach out for his hand and I squeeze it softly. 

"Andrea?" He says through his sobs. 

Dylan. I try to say, but the words just don't come out. So I squeeze his hand again, letting him know I hear him. I hear him get up and call someone by the name of Ali, probably the doctor. I hear them talking low, and I try opening my eyes. I make out Dylan's figure and I see the doctor. I close my eyes again. 

"Is she going to make it?" I hear Dylan say with hope in his voice. 

"There's a small chance she will, she's in a coma right now, and the chances of her coming out of it alive are very small." The doctor says. I think about what she just said, and I get scared that I wont make it. 

"Oh.. Um.. Okay.." I hear him say, his voice cracking. I hear him walk back over to the bed I feel him grab my hand. 

"Andrea, please make it. This is so hard and really pray that your gonna be alright. If I lose you I don't know what I will do. I love you so much, and you are the most amazing girl in the world. If you heard everything I just said, please squeeze my hand." I hear Dylan say, his voice shaky. 

I squeeze his hand and I feel him squeeze mine back. 

"I love you, just please pull through this. I honestly need you." Dylan says, and I feel his tear hit my arm. 

I softly get the words out. "I love you too." And I feel him wipe the tear off my arm. I lay there listening to him cry softly, hoping he heard me say I love you too. 

*Dylan's P.O.V.*

I'm sitting here, crying. Terrified she won't make it. I watch the monitor, making sure that her heart is still beating. Praying that it won't stop. I know she heard what I said, and I know she's trying hard to wake up. I'm pretty sure she said I love you too, and now I have more hope. When the doctor comes in and checks on Andrea, she asks if I need anything. I just tell her no. All that I need is to see Andrea open her beautiful blue green eyes, and see her beautiful smile again. She has been in the hospital for a week. For her birthday I sang to her, even though she couldn't hear me. I also bought her a beautiful necklace that says love and on the back D.J.H. + A.R.T. Is engraved. I hope she loves it. I wipe my tears and pick up my guitar, and I start singing Wanted, our song. I sing my heart out to her, hoping she hears me. After I'm done I just lay my head by her hand and she squeezes it. I smile, glad she heard me. After a while I fall asleep, feeling a little better. 

*I am soooo sorry I have not updated in forever! Busy life I tell you. I promise I will write more on Christmas break, that's next week. I already have another chapter written, I'll probably post it tomorrow if I can. (: * 

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