Hopefully this chapter will make you cry and die and scream and have a heart attack all at once. Why would I kill of Will? I'll answer that later. (Actually probably not but y'know)

Also, thank you to the people of the United States, India, and Portuguese who read my story! Thank you to the 80% of women, and 10% of men who read my story! (The other 10% are unknown) Again, thank you to my beloved follower gradientava for supporting me all the way! Lets make you guys cry now!

I wanted so badly to off myself just watching Will struggle between life and death. He was too great of a man to lose. I knew he wasn't gone like the others kept saying. I hadn't felt it yet. But...

"Let me help you! Please! He loved me, and so maybe... maybe the sunshine he put in my life will go back to him now. I feel it. He just needs a little bit."

"No! Nico, you can't it'll only make it worse!" Austin screamed.

I was too worried to listen. If Will went down, so would I. I walked over to where his head was, and kissed him upside down. As soon as our lips met, I started falling. And not the cloud nine feeling, but the feeling of jumping, then feeling like flying for a moment, and then automatically falling afterwards. It was not a fun feeling. Not at all.

I saw the wound in Wills chest heal, I saw Will's eyes flutter open, I felt him kiss me back, and then, then, I felt nothing. Nothing at all...