WHAT? CHAPTER THIRTY ALREADY?!
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Nicole POV:

I had brought the phone outside.
"Why are you calling?" I asked.
"Because I have heard that Dear Craig has found Tyler."
I could clearly identity the voice as feminine now.
"He did?" I asked.
"Yes..." she sighed.
"But don't forget...you have a week."
I closed my eyes.
"I know." I whispered.
"Okay. Just making sure. Goodbye."
"Bye." I said, a tear running down my cheek.
I stuffed my phone back into my pocket.
My stomach started to hurt.
I looked at my phone.
What?
The date had to be wrong.
It's only been four or five days...
No, that's impossible. I never miss a day.
"Calm down." I said to myself.
You have to be overreacting.
But then I remembered something.
Halloween is going to be soon.
The only day that Delirious could wear his mask and be considered normal.
It would be our last holiday all together.
I sighed.
What am I going to do?
The people I had been so ungrateful for had turned into the people I didn't want to lose.
Over just a few seconds, I had went from wanting to punch them to holding them and never letting go.
I couldn't let my friends die.
I couldn't do this at all.
After today, I had six days left.
The day after tomorrow, Halloween would take place.
Then after trick-or-treating, we would (since we should see Craig and Tyler soon), probably stay in the beach houses and then we will get on the cruise... The day after the lady had told me what would happen.
We would never reach the cruise.
We would just be on the beach for the last three or four days.
We wouldn't reach what we came here for.
My stomach started hurting me.
It's only been five days, Nicole.
You just missed your period.
Big deal.
Everything is okay.
I walked back into the room.
I heard Luke stir.
"Nicole." he said.
"Luke." I layed back down with him.
He pulled me closer.
"I have a question." He said.
"Ask me." I said, blinking in the darkness.
He was quiet.
"Luke?" I asked.
He whispered in my ear.
"I'm awake..." I felt his hot breath on my neck as he hugged me with his arms around my waist.
"Okay.." I said.
"I'm trying to figure out, " he said.
"How to word it."
I blinked and sighed.
"Just say it. I'll know... I'll understand... Just completely throw it off the top of your head. I'm used to crazy questions. I lived with Evan." I whispered quietly, laughing to myself.
"Okay," he said.
"Nicole Fong?"
"Yes?" I asked.
"Will you be my forever? I'm not asking you to marry me. I just wanted you to tell me... To promise me..." he said.
I hesitated and blinked.
This was so selfish of me.
I was going to die soon... Luke wouldn't have me anymore.
My making him grow closer to me...
It's like murder.
I'm slowly killing him...
Hurting him....
But it's not like it's new.
I got used to hurting people, a long, long time ago.
"Niki... Are you awake? Did you hear me?" he whispered.
I hesitated again.
I'm so sorry.
"Of course." my voice cracked a little, but he didn't notice because he was too tired.
I fell asleep in his arms.

Delirious POV:

Evan was laying on my chest.
I was half asleep still.
I jumped to hearing a bang on our door.
I read the time.
9:30 A.M.
"Delirious! Evan!" I heard two familiar voices.
I jumped up and put on pants.
I woke Evan up and he got dressed, too.
I walked over and opened the door.
A pair of arms grabbed me.
"Del!!" I laughed at Tyler.
"Wildcat?!" I laughed as he picked me up and sat me down.
"What's up, Delirious? Evan?" he smiled.
"You're back!" Evan smiled.
"I sure am!" he smiled.
Craig held his hand.
Tyler was back to stay.