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"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 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.

CPOV

It was her. She was really talking to me. I felt like my body was frozen, processing what had just happened.

I ran out of the room, and out of Condor Studios.

TPOV

Chad dropped his phone, and froze. I sat there, mouth open wide. I didn't even hear his phone vibrate. I only heard what Chad was saying, but he said that one word.

Sonny.

He raced out of the room before I could even ask what happened.

I picked his phone up off the floor. The conversation was still going, so it seemed that Sonny didn't click end yet. I put it up to my ear and cautiously asked, "Sonny?"

But there was no one on the other line.

CPOV

I got into my car and turned on the ignition. I raced out of Condor Studios, and straight to the hospital.

The whole way there, I tried to control my breathing. Sonny. She was alive. Out of coma.

The speed limit was 50, but I was racing at 70 mph. I didn't care if I got a ticket. I would pay any amount of money just to see Sonny.

I reached the hospital, and raced over to the elevator. I pressed level 3. The whole way up, I felt like the elevator was going in slow motion. When it finally reached the third floor and I stepped out, my breath caught up in my throat.

What if she didn't want to see me? What if she was still mad? Or if she didn't love me back?

Nothing would ever be the same again if she didn't love me back. I would be miserable for the rest of my life.

I walked down the hallway over to room 328. I saw families sitting around. Some were miserable, and some were happy. I just shook my head, and kept on walking. By the time I spotted Sonny's room, I slowed down my pace. Every footstep was forced, and I had to bite my lip from screaming. This was Sonny in that room. She was waiting for me. That's why she called. Wasn't it?

I stopped dead in my tracks when I reached the door frame. The door was closed, and I rested my head against it for a moment.

'Calm down!' I yelled inside my head. I mean, CDC is NOT afraid of anything. Nothing. Nada.

'Oh, what are you saying?' Another voice inside my head yelled back. Ugh. I received another voice from hanging out with Sonny. It was the 'good voice.' 'You are afraid of Sonny! You're afraid of what she will think and say. Heck, the biggest thing you're afraid of is if she will love you back. And how she will react!' It cried.

I took my head off the door, and took out a folded picture of Sonny from my pocket. I gently unfolded it, and bit my lip. She looked so cheerful. It was of her when all of us (Mackenzie Falls and So Random) went on a picnic. Her chocolate brown eyes were shining brightly, and I melted into them for a second. Once I realized what I was doing, I quickly shook my head and closed my eyes. But a force made me open them again and stare down at the picture. Her curly brown locks moved swiftly with the wind, some loose strands on her face. She smiled brightly. How happy she was then.

I bit my lip again, and slowly folded the picture back and put it in my pocket.

I took a deep breath, opened the door, and stepped into the room.

SPOV

A white light stung my eyes, even though they were closed. I opened them, only to close them again. It was blinding. I covered my eyelids with my hands, decreasing the amount of light hitting me. It was just too overwhelming.

After a while, the light slowly went away. I smiled slightly, and took my hand of my eyelids. I opened my eyes to a beautiful garden. Everywhere I looked there were flowers, plants, animals, or water. It was truly astonishing. I had never seen anything so beautiful in my life.

I stood up, and carefully walked around the meadow. It was mostly a lime green, but all the other colors managed to have its part in it, too.

I laughed, and spun around in a few circles.

"So I'm guessing that you like it here?" Someone asked me. I quickly stopped, and looked up.

A gorgeous woman was standing about 20 yards away from me. She was tall, maybe around 5'8'', and she has the most slender and beautiful body. Her hair was wavy, lightly falling over her shoulders. It grazed its way from her forehead to her shoulders, as if making a pattern. She had slightly pale skin, and her eyes were a deep green. She was wearing a turquoise dress that hugged her body, ending at her toes. It had soft green patterns on it, making it look beautiful.

"W-Who are you?" I asked meekly.

"Why, my name is Samantha." She replied with a grin. "I'm here to help you."

"Help me? With what?!?" I exclaimed. Something about her just creeped me out. She looked too perfect.

She looked at me, her eyes full of pity. "You are in coma, honey."

I eyed her suspiciously, biting my lip. "No. I feel fine." I argued. She laughed, and shook her head. "Of course you feel fine. This is all an illusion. You aren't really here. You are just imagining it." She explained to me. I clenched my jaw, staring her down. "Liar."

"See for yourself." She said, nodding over to the waterfall. I cautiouslt walked over to it, and looked back at her. She nodded once again, and I turned back to the waterfall.

I had deep blue water falling rapidly from it, with bright rocks and stones at the top and surrounding it. I raised my hand, and lightly touched the water.

But I didn't feel anything.

"AAHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!" I screamed, jumping back. My breath sped up, and I turned back to Samantha. "What was that?!?" I yelled at her.

She smiled triumphantly. "See? I was right." I glared at her. "OK, you were right. Big deal. Now could you explain to me what's happening?"

She looked me in the eye. "You are in coma. Right now, this is all an illusion. You are making this all up. Well, except for me. I am always here. I was waiting for you to think me up. Then I appeared."

I just stared at her, her words astonishing.

She sighed. "When you first woke up, was there a purple mist or some other color around you?" She asked. I thought back a moment. What mist…..

The mist! How could I forget! It almost killed me! And then, it said that 'My time was up.' That was freaky. I explained what happened to Samantha, and she nodded knowingly.

"That's my little brother. He loves to freak people out." She scoffed. "And to think all those years-"

"OK, I get it, he's your brother. But what did he mean your time is up?" I asked impatiently. She looked down.

"Chad may start doing some things to himself if you don't wake up." She mumbled. I stared at her for a second, confused. "And by do some things to himself, you me-". I froze. A horrible thought dawned over me. Chad. Cutting himself.

No.

NO.

No.

NO!

I imagined him sitting down on the bathroom floor, with a blade in his hand. Before I could stop myself from thinking more, Chad wiped some tears away from his face and slung it over his left wrist, creating a deep cut. Blood splattered everywhere and he cried more. "Sonny… wake up…" he sobbed.

"He would never do that!" I screamed. Tears welled up in my eyes as I thought of him ACTUALLY doing that. Samantha looked at me, her eyes full of sorrow. I kept shaking my head. He couldn't do that to himself.

"He loves you." Samantha whispered. A huge lump formed in my throat, the size of a soccer ball. It blocked any air coming into my body, making my vision blurry. Sire, Chad did tell me he loved me before. In the beach. But at that time, I thought that he was lying to me. Playing with my feelings. Oh, how stupid I was. And then, in the ambulance. He was crying for me. And he told me he loved me then, too. But I was in too much pain to comprehend what he was saying. Until now.

I fell to my knees, burying my face into my hands. Chad loved me. And I loved him. But he would never know. Not unless I woke up. I quickly snapped my head up, wanting to ask Samantha a question that would change me, Chad, and our future.

But she wasn't there. She disappeared. "Samantha?" I called out into the meadow, creating an echo. I spun around in a few circles, but she was nowhere to be seen.

I fell back down to the ground, now sobbing. I was left here, with no one. I couldn't wake up. I didn't know how to. I could only dream. That was it.

"Sonny." A manly voice whispered. My body became paralyzed.

"Don't worry. It's just me." He mumbled, putting a hand on my shoulder. I sprang up, and looked at the man. I was about to scream, but I choked. Because you want to know who was sitting down on the ground a year away from me?

My abandoning father.

Zora's POV

I miss Sonny so much. It has been so dull and boring without her. The sun doesn't shine as much, people are glummer, we can't come up with any new sketches, and it's horrible. The only thing that keeps me happy is Chad. He never gives up on Sonny, so neither do I.

I stayed silent in my little vent, praying silently that Sonny would live. My pet snake slivered past, amusing me. The corners of my lips turned up just a little.

C'mon, Sonny. Come back. Gnomey doesn't even make me smile anymore.

SPOV

I screamed in surprise, clasping my hands over my mouth. My father wasn't supposed to be here. He left us. And then he died in my heart three years later, since he made a new family.

"Sonny. I know that you're freaked out right now." He calmed me, standing up. I backed away a little bit, not sure of what to say back to him.

"Trust me," He started, "This is all in your mind. You want me here. You miss me. You're imagining me right now. I'm not really here with you." I stood there, shocked. I DON'T want him here. I'm sure of it. He left me when I was little. He never cared about me. Nor will he ever.

"You left us." I whispered. My whole body shook. He stepped closer to me, and for some strange reason my feet refused to move back. It was like I was letting him in. Tears formed in my eyes, and I let out a sob. I felt as if the ground was shaking under me. I fell forward, and my dad caught me swiftly in his arms. I leaned against him, burying my face into his chest. He stood there awkwardly, until he wrapped his arms around me, hugging me tightly.

I missed him. There, I said it. I never had a real, loving, caring father. Just a mother. And trust me, that wasn't enough. Heck no.

Once I calmed down, I rubbed at my eyes and looked up at him. He smiled warmly at me, and I smiled back. For some reason, I couldn't be mad at him. He was my dad. No matter what he did, even if he left us, I would always love him as if he was a caring father.

"Allison." He mumbled, smiling. "My daughter."

"Sonny." I corrected him. "I go by Sonny now. Only mom and some other people call me Allison." He nodded, and sighed. Uh-oh. I know that sigh. Mom did that when she wanted to talk about something serious. Now I know where she got it from.

"Al-Sonny," He quickly corrected himself, scratching his head and mingling around a few feet away from me. "Can you tell me what in your right mind were you thinking when you jumped into that car?"

I gulped, and looked down. I knew what he was talking about. A horrible memory flooded through me.

~Flashback

"NO! Sonny, stop the car right now." Chad yelled.

"What are you? My mother?" I exclaimed.

"Right now I am telling this to you as your best friend. Dammit, Sonny! I-"

"CHAD! AHHHHH!!"

"-love you."

I gulped, nervous. Of course I knew where I was going when I jumped into that car. Plans formed in my head just seconds before I performed them. I was hoping to go so fast that I would lose Chad, who was trailing behind me,

And just drive. I had about $1,000 in the compartment for emergencies. I was hoping to use that, and just be free to do whatever I want.

"Sonny." My father said sternly. I sighed, and sat down next to a tree.

"I was thinking about running away." I explained, tears forming in my eyes. "Just to be free, away from all the drama. Yes, I knew I was overreacting, but that's just me. I overreact sometimes. And yes, I was stubborn. But what else was I supposed to do? Chad called the reporters on me, and probably wanted a shot of us together. I bet when he said I ove you to me, he just felt guilty." I said, words slurring out of my naturally. By the time I was done tears were racing down my cheeks, and I struggled to wipe them away.

Dad sighed, and sat down next to me. He looked at me for a minute. "And why were you about to tell him you love him back?" he asked, raising his eyebrows. I stared at him, shocked. How did he know all of what happened?!?

He read my expression, and laughed. "I know everything that happened." I opened my mouth to ask him how, but quickly shut it. I didn't feel like having this conversation.

"So?" He asked, wanting to know. I leaned my head against the tree, closing my eyes. A few more tears slid down in the process, but I ignored them. "Because it's true. I'm in love with him. When he said that he loved me, I didn't care if he was saying the truth or not. I just wanted to let him know the truth. No matter what he thought of it, or if he even felt the same way." I replied. I heard shuffling next to me, at opened my eyes. My dad was looking at me with a thoughtful expression on his face. He opened his mouth to say something, but quickly closed it. I lifted my head off the tree a little bit. "What?" I asked him.

He merely shook his head, and looked into my eyes. "Sonny, what does your heart tell you?" He asked, avoiding my question. I thought for a second, and looked down, playing with my fingers. "That he's the one." I responded. "He's always been. No matter what he does or how self-centered he may be, I will always know that he is the one for me."

My dad smiled, and lifted me off the ground, enveloping me into a tight hug. I stood there shocked at first, but quickly hugged him back. Hey, he was my dad.

"Then do what your heart is telling you, and remember. Life doesn't put things in front of you that you are unable to handle. You're strong, no matter how naïve someone might think you are."

I'm coming back, Chad. Just you wait.

CPOV

I took a deep breath, opened the door, and stepped into the room. I expected to see Sonny with her eyes open, admiring the flowers near her table. Then we would see each other, and I would burst into excitement at her consciousness.

But that wasn't what I got.

Instead, I was welcomed by a pale face that looked like it hadn't moved for days.

I raced over to the bed, and kneeled over her, searching her face for any sign that she was awake.

None.

"No, no, no, no, no!" I screamed, grabbing her shoulders and shaking her slightly. Her teeth shattered a bit, but that was all I got. "Sonny!" I exclaimed, looking at the heart monitor. It was still a bit slower than normal.

NO! She was supposed to be awake! She wasn't supposed to be in a coma right now! I had talked to her on the phone! That was her! I could recognize her voice anywhere!

I sighed, and went to the other side of the room. I sat down on the couch next to the window.

I must be hallucinating. There was no other way to explain things. Nothing. Nada.

I reached into the blazer of my front pocket, and pulled out a sharp blade. I always had it with me, just in case of some emergency. I held it high in the air, inspecting it. It shined in the sunlight, reminding me of how Sonny's hair used to shine. I sighed, and brought it down to my lap. I flipped it over in my two hands, and froze. I knew exactly what to do with it.

I pulled my left sleeve up to my elbow, and looked at it for a second. Then, I raised the blade, and took a fast swipe on my arm. Blood flowed out of my arm, and onto my black blazer. I sighed, not bothering to clean it up. Pain flooded through me, but I ignored it. This helped me, a lot. I closed my eyes, leaning my head against the wall. Ahhh…. This was good. It made me forget about all the drama in my life right now.

It made me forget about Sonny. I opened my eyes again, and took another swipe, this time bigger and deeper. I flinched, this one really hurt. I groaned, my head whirling. I got a few tissues from a box near me, and cleaned the blade. Then, I cleaned my arm. Red still smeared all over it and poured right down, so I went into the small bathroom inside of Sonny's room. I turned on the sink, and put my left arm under the flowing water. This felt good. The sink water turned pink while going down the drain. I flinched a bit, but it was worth it. If it helped me stay calm for a few seconds, then it was worth it. I shut off the water, and grabbed a towel. I wiped my arm with it, but it turned red. I silently cursed, and grabbed a box of tissues. Laying down on the couch, I took one long glance at Sonny. She looked so peaceful, I wish I was her right now. She had nothing to worry about.

I took the blade out again, and took a deep breath. I looked at Sonny one more time, and smiled.

This is for you, Sonny.

Swipe.

Ok, now I know it didn't have any Channy. I was planning on adding a WHOLE LOT, but I came up with the Chad idea. I need it to end like this to make the next chapter!

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