WE were now a successful band on tour, we were happy together me and Alan. We had moved in together at my house, He had left to go to the mall while I was visiting Tino and Phil. When I got a call to come to the hospital that my partner was in a bad car accident and I better come quick. I told tine and phil and we left to see my gingerkitten. When I got there they told me he would only live a little longer.
~*2 MONTHS LATER*~~
When he went into the coma I thought I would never see him again play his guitar for me again, until one day my phone rang and "The Calm" was playing. When I reached to turn it off I felt a hand on my wrist "wait, let it ring" a feeble voice said.
~~hi guys this is my first official fanfic and I hope you like it, ill do my best to update ... pinky swear c: