I'm sooo sorry I took so long to update! Please forgive me!

SPOV

I felt to calm, so peaceful. My eyes were closed, so I couldn't sense what was around me. I felt movement, though. Something wasn't right.

I felt eyes glaring at me from somewhere. I didn't know where, but someone was here, after me. I could sense it. As hard as I pushed, my eyes wouldn't budge. They stayed shut tight, as if attached by super glue. My whole body was numb, so I couldn't use my hands to pry my eyes open.

"Help." I tried to scream, but it only came out as a whimper. I had no control whatsoever on my body. Something was crawling on me, making me all tingly, so revealed.

"Stop!" I cried, finally able to talk at normal level. The thing stopped at my arms, which weren't so numb anymore.

I tried one more time at opening my eyes, and it worked. My eyes fluttered open, and I blinked a few times.

A strange and mysterious mist around me. It was a deep purple, clouding around everything. Everything was black; I couldn't see anything but the mist. It was a shield, pulling me into it.

It was as if I was trapped inside of it. It circled around me, enclosing the amount of air left. My eyes began to water from the fumes. It sucked in a deep breath, but it didn't feel right. The air was thick and sweet. It was like a creature-like thing that formed around me, and just me.

"Help!" I screamed with my last breath of air. I was suffocating. It was impossible to breathe without fire raging through my throat. With every breath, it went down my throat and into my stomach, creating a treacherous feeling. There was no way to escape this. I knew that this was my last minute.

"I love you, Chad." I thought, trying to ignore the pain and agony. If these were my last minutes, why couldn't I be thinking of him? If a few moments were all I had, why have them filled with agony? I'd rather die with happy, loving and heart-warming thoughts.

I still remembered the time he helped me out with James. How my head fit perfectly in his shoulder, and how his head was like a missing puzzle piece on top of mine. It was perfect.

And then, with Marshall and . He had acted so sweet in the car. It was like he wanted this to be just us on a date, not a mission. I had ALMOST fallen for him then.

The fire began increasing, but I ignored it and continued on with my daydream. No point in fighting if you were going to die no matter what, right?

The best things were when we became best friends. He acted so sweet toward me, it filled my heart with butterflies every time he gave me one of his Sonny-smiles. He gave my cast food, and we actually went home full everyday.

He played videogames with Nico and Grady, and sometimes even went along with one of their crazy pranks or plans. After each one I would have to calm him down from all the fun he used to have. I smiled, it was so much fun.

Sometimes, he used to waltz into my dressing room and just sit down on my bed (and yes, we got permission to have two beds put in) and help me with my sketches. We would laugh and sit for hours, just making jokes and having a good time. He even helped me create this one sketch, and it was as popular as the check it out girls. It was called Drive me Mania. It was about a kid (Grady) who ALWAYS failed his drivers test. Every time he took it, he would talk about cheese, eat a sloppy joe, annoy the teacher, or anything that would get him to fail. When we had Chad guest star, he ended up jumping out of the car in fear. That was one of our most popular sketches ever.

I smiled forcefully, ignoring the purple mist that seemed to be talking to me-it was talking to me!

"Sonny." It said, laughing slightly at my pale face. I couldn't get a good breath of air, so I was unusually paler than I normally am.

"Your time is up." He said. "It's time for you to go."

"W-what?" I whimpered, not breathing anymore. The mist shook with laughter.

And then it all went black.

CPOV

"Chad?" Portlyn said, putting a comforting hand on my shoulder. I turned around, and saw that everyone was here, after an hour an a half.

Nico and Grady came in behind her, with serious faces on. They were scared, everybody was. Nico sat down on a chair, and Grady followed his example.

Nico put his head in his hands, mumbling to himself. Portlyn sat down next to me, and looked down. She hadn't known Sonny too long, but they had become good friends. In fact, they went out shopping together every week or two.

Next, Zora came in. The little girl looked so frightened and scared. She kept her head down, and sat in the last available chair. She looked up at me, and when I heard her voice I gasped. She had never sounded so scared.

"Wh-where's Sonny?" She whimpered. I nodded over to the door right across from me, and she and Nico and Grady went in.

I followed them, leaving Tawni and Portlyn outside in the hall with my other cast members.

I bit my lip as I spotted the heart monitor. It was beeping slower than normal rate. Nico and Grady gasped, and they sat down in chairs, each on one side of Sonny. "Oh, Sonny." Nico whispered, grabbing one of her hands. He inspected her pale face, the one I wasn't daring to look at. I wouldn't cry in front of everyone anymore. I had to be strong.

Grady wiped a tear that fell down his cheek, and played with her hair a little bit. Another feature I wasn't daring to look at. The only thing I was allowing myself to see was the heart monitor. That was the only thing that kept my heart beating, too. If Sonny died, then I would die.

Zora stared at Sonny for a moment at the edge of the bed. She sighed loudly, and prevented any tears from forming. "What did you do to yourself?!?" Zora exclaimed softly. She put her head in her hands, leaning her elbows on the bed frame.

"Come on, Sonny. I just need to hear your laugh. That's all I need." She whispered. "D-don't leave us. Please."

Nico's face didn't show any emotion on it. "She's so pale. She looks so lifeless." He mumbled, caressing her face.

A pang of jealousy enveloped me, but I ignored it. Nico and Sonny were just best friends. That's it. Nothing more.

Grady felt uncomfortable, knowing a joke about cheese or Narnia wasn't going to fix this situation. Nothing would fix it, except if Sonny just opened her eyes. That's all we needed.

"Help." Someone whimpered. I snapped my head up. Everyone else's eyes were wide, smiles on heir faces. All leading to one spot.

I gulped, and looked at Sonny's face. She looked like and angel. Tears formed in my eyes. I blinked, and they raced down my cheeks.

"Sonny!" Grady exclaimed. Everyone's hopes lifted a bit. I walked closer to the bed, and sat in the chair next to Nico. "Oh, thank God." I said, smiling.

Sonny shaked her head a bit, and whimpered again. She was having a nightmare. But I couldn't think about that. That was the last thing on my mind. All I could think about was that she talked. And moved. And whimpered. That was all I needed. As long as she gave me something, anything.

Zora ran out of the room, and came back a moment later with a doctor. He smiled slightly, and looked at us.

"She may be on the road to recovery. You're very lucky." He told us. I sighed with relief.

But in their hearts, they all knew one word wasn't good enough. They needed Sonny, with her bright and contagious laugh. The Sonny who always put a smile on their faces. The Sonny who believed they could do anything.

The Sonny who may not be coming back.

I sat in the hospital room, stroking Sonny's cheek. She has been in coma for about a week now. Everybody always knows where I am. I never leave her side. They made Mackenzie in a coma for a few episodes, so I have some time off to be near Sonny. Everyday, it was the same procedure for me. Wake up, brush my teeth, get dressed, and come to the hospital. I would only go home to take a shower and go to sleep. I have slept in the hospital a few times, since I didn't want to go and sleep in an empty mansion all by myself.

I sighed, staring down at Sonny. She looked so peaceful in her sleep. Her skin was so pale, it looked lifeless. Her eyelids were closed, and dark blue bags were under her eyes. Finally, I brought myself to look down at her lips. They were slightly white, parted just the slightest. I would do anything just to softly set my lips on hers…

She stirred softly, and I jumped up in alarm. She hasn't moved for days! I quickly called for a doctor, and he examined her heart rate and all those other stuff.

He looked at my, smiling. "Looks like Sonny Monroe is coming back to Hollywood very soon." He said. I grinned like a madman, my dimples were probably miles deep inside my cheeks.

2 days later…..

I entered Sonny's dressing room, and Tawni was sitting at Sonny's make up table thoughtfully. "Hey Tawn." I said.

She turned around, and gave me a weak smile. "Hey."

"What's up?" I asked her. She shrugged, and went back to what she was doing.

I walked over to her, and placed a comforting hand on her shoulder. "Tawni.." I warned. She looked up at me with teary eyes. "I miss her."

I gulped, instantly knowing who 'her' was. Tawni shook her head a few times, ashamed at herself.

"I know I always think that I am better than her, and always act like she is lower than me, but, well, I'm actually jealous of her." She admitted. "Every day, I become more and more jealous. She just bounces into a room and everyone becomes cheery. And she has beautiful soft brown hair, and chocolate brown eyes, I just-" She quickly stopped and bit her lip.

I looked down at her, tears forming in my eyes. I missed so much how I would stop by Sonny's dressing room and annoy her, or how she would bounce into a room all smiles during the worst of times. "You just what, Tawni?"

"I just wanna be more like her." She replied. "I always used to be the pretty one of the group. Then she comes in, al happy and sunshine, and I want to be like her. I want people to look at me like I'm something special, not just the dumb blonde on So Random."

"Tawni, you are not a dumb blonde." I argued. "You-"

My cellphone cut me off. I gave her a apologetic look, and answered it.

"Hello?"

"Hi." An angelic voice responded. I froze for a second, my mouth open in shock. I couldn't be-but I could hear her! I gulped, taking a deep breath.

"Sonny?!?"

"Really, Chad? Really?" She laughed. My heart thudded a million times faster, like a drum. Tawni looked at me worried, but I had more important things on my mind.

"S-Sonny?" I asked.

"Hey Chad." She whispered. I bit my lip, closing my eyes. I was talking to an angel. "B-But, you're in coma, y-y-you-re not s-supposed to b-be.." I let out a whimper. She wasn't supposed to me be here, talking to me. I was probably just hallucinating. Yea, that's it.

"Chad, it's me. Sonny." She told me. I gasped, and dropped my phone.

ooooooooooohhhhhhhh is it Sonny???

By the way, can you guys please answer one or more of these questions in your reviews?

1. What do you want to happen?

2. Should I make another relationship (someone with Tawni or Portlyn)?

3. Should I make a LOVE TRIANGLE?

4. Anything you want to happen

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE REVIEW..... I took so long to write this since no one gave me ideas or inspiration, especially since i have midterms next week so I need input!

thx for reading! :)