Taylor's POV

I heard the squeaking of a wheelchair. I felt my fingers slip from someone's grasp, and being firmly held by someone else. I instantly recognized the rough hands. He said, "You'll be alright." I heard his voice crack as he continued, "Just hang on." I wearily opened my eyes and heard the heart monitor jump. He was startled by it. He tried to hide it, but I could tell he was scared. 

The pain became more intense. I sputtered, "Michael- I.." He interrupted, "It's alright. Just rest." I grunted, trying to hold back tears. I didn't want Michael to cry. I instantly remembered my mother; all of the trouble I'd put her through. Grown men on the battlefield yelled for their mothers when they were wounded. I now know their distress. "Does my mom know?" Mrs. Vey answered in a calm voice, "She'll be here soon." I took a painful breath, "Thanks for trying to help me to safety. I teared up, "I was so stupid."

He shook his head and frowned, "No. We were in great danger. We did the best we could, and we succeeded." He paused, "You were amazing. You saved us all." My chest tightened and my breathing quickened. A machine beside me started to squeal. I could feel myself start to fade. It was a miserable blur. Everything was slow motion. Doctors with mysterious machines came rushing in. Michael was being rushed out. I feebly yelled, "Lead the cause to victory!" He gulped and ticked, "You are my cause." I could see him struggle against Joel, who was trying to wheel him out. Tears ran down my face as he was rushing out. In one last feeble effort, I muttered, "I'm sorry."

The door slammed and Mrs. Vey held my hand tightly. My vision started to get blurrier. I sputtered, "Tell Michael I..." I ran out of breath and couldn't speak. Everything went dark.                I suddenly saw a familiar face.

Wade. 

He was smiling and offered an outstretched hand, "Come with me, Taylor." I felt all of my pain cease as I took his hand, "Wha- what's going on?" He smiled, "You are passing to the other side. Come, follow me." I got up, leaving my body behind. As I followed Wade, I heard yelling in the hallway. I somehow echoed my last words, "Take your time, Michael. I'll be waiting." I then followed Wade into the unknown.

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