Tori Vega

I had been sitting faithfully by her side for the past twenty-four hours, leaving only to use the bathroom, and even then I wasn't that far away. André, Cat, and Robbie brought me food. I barely ate any of it, my stomach too nervous and afraid to think about eating. When they brought me coffee to help me get through the night I started crying, reminded of Jade's love for black coffee.

Rex and Robbie had showed up fifteen minutes after Dr. Charles had told us what happened. The whole time Rex hadn't said a single bad thing, no perverted comments, nothing. It was obviously getting to him too. Jade's dad had showed up, but it was brief, he said it was important he got back to work. He was obviously uncomfortable being there for his daughter. I knew there relationship was rocky, but you'd think he'd a least stick around well his daughter was in such a critical condition. At least I could say that her father cared. Her mother still hadn't showed up. Neither had Beck.

André had gone home to take care of his Grandmother, we all understood. Cat and Robbie stayed with Jade and me, fast asleep, her head leaning on his shoulder. My smile was bitter when I watched them, I was happy for them, they were so good for each other, but I couldn't help but feel jealous. They still had each other. I didn't even know if my girlfriend would wake up.

"Hey Jade," I murmured. "I don't know if you can hear me. If you can, you'd probably tell me to stop wasting my breath. You'd probably tell me to go take a shower or to shut the hell up." I let out a chuckle. "I love you Jadelyn West. Please, please wake up." In a soft low whisper I started to sing to her.

I can't win, I can't reign

I will never win this game

Without you, without you

I am lost, I am vain,

I will never be the same

Without you, without you

I won't run, I won't fly

I will never make it by

Without you, without you

I can't rest, I can't fight

All I need is you and I,

Without you, without you

You! You! You!

Without

You! You! You!

Without...you

Can't erase, so I'll take blame

But I can't accept that we're estranged

Without you, without you

I can't quit now, this can't be right

I can't take one more sleepless night

Without you, without you

I won't soar, I won't climb

If you're not here, I'm paralyzed

Without you, without you

I can't look, I'm so blind

I lost my heart, I lost my mind

Without you, without you

I am lost, I am vain,

I will never be the same

Without you, without you

The song died down as well as my voice. I was now choking on my tears. Every word of the song was true. Without her… I can't even imagine it. She was my everything. "All I need is you baby, just, please push through," I murmured.

"That was beautiful," said a voice I'd become familiar with over the last twenty-four hours. It was Jade's nurse, Angela. She wiped a tear from her eyes. She walked towards me and put a hand on my shoulder. "She's going to be okay. There's no way she'd leave someone like you."

Jade West

The song was beautiful. Her voice connected with my soul. I wanted desperately to call out to her. I wanted to open my eyes and tell her that I'd be okay. I wanted to comfort her. I wanted to tell her that I could hear her. But I couldn't. I couldn't wake up no matter how much I tried. My eyes felt like there were one hundred pound weights on them. I tried to move, to speak, and to do something besides sit there and breathe. But I couldn't. I'd just have to wait to find out who the mystery woman was.

Tori Vega

I saw Jade turn over in her bed. For a second my breath caught in my throat, daring to believe she had heard me. But my hope crashed as she continued to sleep.

"It'll be okay," said Angela comfortingly. I looked at her gratefully. I knew that what she was saying was false. She couldn't possibly know whether or not it'd truly be okay, but I didn't care. I just needed some hope.

I stared at Jade's beautiful figure. Even after a car accident she was still beautiful. Her pale skin had a majestic appearance, almost like she was an angel. Her hair was a mess, but even asleep she managed to pull the look off. Her lips were pouted out ever so slightly, which made me want to lean in and kiss them. But her best feature, piercing blue eyes, was still closed. Normally I didn't believe in God, but as I took her hand I ended up leaning my head into her body and praying that she get better.

I don't know how long I was leaning against her, praying that she be healed, and I have a feeling I would've done it until she got better, even if it took days, but I was eventually interrupted by an awkward cough. I looked up to see a nervous, awkward fluffy haired boy standing in the doorway. Before I could stop myself, I was lunging at his throat.

Hey guys. Okay… so I consider this to be three updates in one day because I still haven't gone to bed, shameless I know. Nearly 4am in the morning and I'm still up. But I really hope you appreciate this and, to be honest, I have no clue where I'm going with this Please enjoy! Please review!