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Lydia's P.O.V

My eyes fluttered open only to be greeted by harsh bright white light. Oh fuck fuck fuckity fuck!!! I'm dead. Oh no...oh god no! I felt fat ot tears roll down my cheeks. I can't be dead! It's just not fair!!!

I froze as something hot touched my hand. Then a voice, faint and crackly at first but slowly became clearer. Like when you're tuning in a radio.
"Dia...sweetie...can you hear me?"
"G-Gerard?" I croaked. Bloody hell I sounded like shit.
"Yes baby. I'm here"
"A-and my baby?" I feared the worse. If my boy was dead I don't think I could ever forgive myself. I could see Gerard smiling down happily at me. He'd lost weight. His hair was a little bit longer and his skin paler. But his hazel eyes remained as bright as ever. I knew I was doing the right thing leaving. He'd never looked better.
"He's beautiful Dia. Tiny and perfect" I yawned, feeling my eyes beginning to drift close. I tried to fight it but the will to sleep was slowly taking over.
"Good night sleeping beauty...there's planty of time to see him later"
"No...I wanna-yawn-see him" My words were mumbled as sleep took over. I could've swore I heard him say 'I love you' just as sleep took over.