H2ODeliriousPOV:

Opening my eyelids, I looked around the hospital room.
I thought I was dead...
I thought I died.
Evan rushed over to me, holding my hand.
"Delirious. Oh my god. I missed you." Tears were in his cheeks.
"What time is it?" I asked, stretching.
"It's twelve." he said.
"What... What day?" I asked.
"July 4th. Independence Day, babe." he smiled, kissing my hair.
"I thought I died. I saw you and Marzia and Nicole and Pewdiepie and... I saw your mom. She was so nice." I told him.
He stepped back.
"De-Delirious? You're not actually going Delirious, are you?" he asked.
I touched my head.
"What the hell... I was so sure it was real."
He shook his head.
"You must have imagined. I was crying a couple of minutes ago. I wanted you to watch the fireworks with me, but now you can. You're here. After so long... I've missed you." he said, smiling.
I grinned.
"I love you, Evan."
He sighed.
"I love you, too."
He later on got a nurse, and we found out that I'd be out of the hospital a day later.
Evan and I slept soundly that night, hearing the fireworks.

*** The Next Day ***

Walking out of the hospital, I was finally updated on everything.
Nicole's baby was born a month ago from now, and they'd moved out already and rented a small little cottage.
What was creepy was that the things I'd imagined...
Some of them had happened.
The same house I'd seen Luke and Nicole in...
They lived in it.
They kept the RV as well.
Everything I had thought happened, happened.
Maybe it was deja vú.
Marilyn was now locked behind bars.
She's been put into a mental hospital and her hitmen were now in jail.
Terroriser now held a huge grudge against us because of Marilyn getting in trouble and him losing Sky to Keegan.
Minx was out of jail now, back to gaming with everyone.
But none of us forgot what happened.
And for some reason, none of us felt safe, either...

Marilyn POV:

The Guard walked by my cell, me standing up, not in bed.
I smiled to myself.
"Pilot, my dear. Thank you. Where's my sweet Alliah?" I spoke in whispers.
"She's almost here." he smiled, unchaining my handcuffs and unlocking my cell.
I smiled and stepped out.
Another guard sprang down from above, landing in front of me, smiling and kissing my hand.
"My loving master."
Markis smiled, slyly.
I grinned.
"My baby Markis. Max is outside, correct."
He nodded.
"And Nathan is still locked up."
I laughed.
"Amazing work, boys. But you're awfully early. How'd you get out?"
Alliah appeared silently as well, and another figure behind her.
"My master." Alliah bowed and stood once more.
"I present to you our rescuer..."
The figure stepped forward and I smiled, instantaneously knowing who he was.

This couldn't get anymore perfect.