Gerrin's POV

Becca closed her eyes.  Her chest stopped moving.

My heart broke.

"Becca?  Becca, don't do this to me.  Becca?  Becca!?  BECCA!!!!!!"  I cried.

I placed my forehead on hers and just bawled.

She can't be gone.  She can't be.  She can't be.

Jane's POV

Becca closed her eyes.

Gerrin's eyes showed heartbrokenness.  (OK, I'll admit that it's not a word.  :P)

"Becca? Becca, don't do this to me. Becca? Becca!? BECCA!!!!!!" He cried.

He laid his forehead on hers and bawled.

Rachel turned to me, her face red and wet.

"This isn't happening.  This can't be happening.  Please tell me I'm dreaming."  Rachel cried as  she buried herself into my chest.

I buried my head into her hair and cried.  "No, Rachel...no one is dreaming...this is...is...happening...."  I whispered softly, my tears wetting her hair.

(Dude, I'm legit starting to get teary-eyed writing this.  D':)

Red's POV

She's actually dead.

I watched her chest stop moving and her friends and sister start crying.

I could almost see Lalia again....

The same predicament....

I forced back my tears and stood up, walking over to the stage where Becca dropped the handcuff keys.

I unlocked my cuffs and started rubbing my wrists a bit before walking over to Nick.

He looked at me but said nothing.

"This is really happening...."  He finally whispered.

I sighed as Shark, Uni, and AK and the 5 remaining other-dimensioners came over.

"I'm gonna go get Kam and come back.  I'm still trying to get my feelings of humanity back, so let me know when I should send them home.  I'll attempt to get the portal open, as well."

He nodded and continued watching Becca's friends.

I headed out of the room and toward Kam's cell.

Becca's POV  :D

I slowly opened my eyes to a worried Rebekitah face, a concerned Becky face, and a pouty Rebecca face.

"How am I...?"  I asked.

Rebekitah sighed.  "You know how when people die, doctors can actually bring them back to life because their brain is still functioning?  Yea, that's what's happening here."

I tried sitting up but yelped in shock as an electric shock ran through my body.

Becky jumped.  "Don't try sitting up.  You'll hurt yourself!"

I looked around to be greeted by blackness surrounding us like a box.  I was lying on a white-colored floor, but about 100 feet in every direction, blackness was there, and it was creeping closer, maybe a foot every 3 or 4 seconds.  Meaning I had about 5 - 6 1/2 minutes left of life.

"Wait, how are you guys out?"

"Remember, the Sub cage ceases to function when the BODY dies.  Your body is technically dead."

"Oh...."

Rebecca still had a pouty face.

"Well, at least I can still spend the last few minutes of my life with A COUPLE people I like."  I said.

Rebecca said nothing.  She only stuck her tongue out at me.

Becky looked deep in thought.  "Well...there is one thing we could do...."

Rebekitah looked shocked.  "Becky, no, you can't be serious."

"I am."

I was confused.  "Care to enlighten me?"

Rebekitah sighed.  "Well...how it works with MPD people where the other personalities can actually do things and aren't nonexistent without being in control of the host's body...the conscious of the personality could save the host from NEAR DEATH by sacrificing their life source...but when you're already dead...it takes 2...."

I frowned.  "I don't want either of you to sacrifice yourself, and I'm pretty sure Rebecca would never."

Rebecca rolled her eyes.  "OF COURSE I WOULDN'T!  I DON'T LIKE YOU!  IF I'M DYING, I WANT YOU TO DIE WITH ME!"

Suddenly, Becky glared at Rebecca.

Rebecca cried out and fell to the ground, un...conscious?

"She doesn't have to cooperate, I can just use her life source."

I frowned.  "Becky, please, don't.  Don't do this!"

Becky grabbed Rebecca's hand and dragged her next to me.  "Becca, I'm the evil personality.  Without me, you can be better.  You can be...not evil, for lack of a better term."

I looked around again.  The blackness was closer.

"If...you really want to, Becky...."  I sighed.

Becky nodded and hugged me and Rebekitah.

"Rebekitah, can you help?"

She sighed.  "Yea...I'm gonna miss you Becky."

"As will I."

She nodded and gripped Rebecca's and my hand.

"Я жертвую мой источник жизни и источник жизни моего спутника, чтобы спасти моего хозяина. Пусть это будет сделано!"  (I sacrifice my source of life and the source of life of my companion to save my host. Let it be done!)

Honestly, where do these people learn these languages?!  Is that Russian?!

I looked at Rebekitah in confusion.  She just shrugged.

Suddenly, Becky and Rebecca burst into light balls and sunk into me.

It hurt.

A LOT.

I yelped at the sudden pain.

My abdomen area started feeling weird, as well as my vocal area.

My vision started flashing, too.

Almost like a transition scene, my vision went from Rebekitah looking worried to...someone crying on me.

I then gasped, air filling my lungs.

Coughing, I grasped my abdomen.  It felt sticky, like blood was there.

The guy jumped back in shock, his cries silencing.

I stared at him in shock as I sat up, grasping my abdomen.  "W-Who ar-are you?"  I asked, my voice raspy for some reason.

Someone who looked just like me was floating above me.  Holy crap...she just lost her memory!

Did I?

"Becca?"  The guy asked.

I blinked and just breathed quietly.  I was so confused.

I looked down at my stomach.  There was a hole in my Kirby shirt, a little to the right of my middle.  Almost as if...something stabbed me.

I looked up and around.

A man in a red shirt with a military vest and brown hair looked surprised.

Some dude with a mask.  Another with sunglasses.  Another guy that had an eyepatch and just looked really B.A.

Then...Mitch?

Another guy in sunglasses but with a tux.

A Mudkip?

Markiplier and a Swedish-looking dude with black headphones.

My sister Rachel and a black girl with glasses similar to mine.

And then...this dude who was crying on me.

He seemed so...familiar....

How did I know some of them and not the others?

I was just so confused....

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I actually came up with the memory loss last minute....

I love changing my plans last minute.

It makes writing so much more fun.  :D

Smash that vote button at hyper speeds, Hyperfans!

-Becca  <3