Hi Guys and welcome back to Rekindled! Thank you so much for your reviews on the last chapter, and I don't want to keep you guys waiting, so let's crack on shall we?


James' POV:
Six months have passed since the assault, and Kendall is still in a comatose state. For the first three moments, his eyes were moving almost like he was dreaming about something, but for the last three moments, there has been nothing and the doctors can't explain it. For the three months his eyes were moving, his fiery core was at full, but as soon as they stopped, his core depleted once again.

Everyone had been making regular trips to the hospital, visiting everyday for the first couple of months, but with no progress being made, the group started to visit once a week instead instead of once a day, and eventually that just turned into whenever they were free. I however always came everyday to see Kendall, whether I had the time or not. I could skip out on hockey practise to see him before visiting hours were over, or I would miss training on a Wednesday morning if I knew I couldn't make it that evening.

Every time I came, I would talk to him, and tell him about my day. I would play music that we used to listen to out loud and I would sing and dance to the music like a young kid. I would practise some of the new spells I was learning, and something I would just lay there on the bed with him, even when the doctors said I couldn't.

But today when I was making my way to the hospital, I wasn't excited. Instead, I was…bored. I'd been following the same routine for six months and every time I came, the same thing would happen, and there would be no change in Kendall. I walked into the hospital and greeted all of the doctors like I usually would, making my way straight to his room. As usual, Kendall was laid there, with a IV in his arm and his blonde hair resting on his forehead.

"Hey Kendall" I greeted him, as I took the seat next to his bed, and took his hand into my own. "So, school today was boring like usual. In maths we just continue what we were working on yesterday working on some advanced trigonometry. I'm starting to understand it a little more, with Logan's help but it's still dull. Hockey was alright, and the new people are pretty good. Huh, I keep calling them the new people, but they've been there for six months" I chuckled slight, as I squeezed his arm.

I just sat there in silence, not sure what else to really say. Everyone school day was the same, and I got sick of describing them to him. I heard the door creak open slightly, and I looked up to see Jennifer walking into the room. She gave me a small smile as she began to speak.

"Hey James, I'm just gonna change Kendall's IV ok?" she asked, and I nodded. It's not like she needed my permission, but I suppose she wanted to let me know what she was doing.

"Jennifer?" I said, as I started to think over what I really wanted to ask her. She looked at me with a small, sympathetic smile, and nodded, letting me know I should continue. "Would it be wrong of me to move on?" I asked, before breaking down into tears. I let go of Kendall's hand, as I pulled both of mine up to cover my face, as I sobbed thinking about what I had just said.

I had just asked her if I should give up on Kendall, and the thought was heart breaking. And yet, as much as I was crying, I didn't feel nearly as guilty as I should. I think that was the thing that was making me cry more.

"Oh, sweetheart!" she said, as she moved around to the side of me, placing her arm around my shoulder, literally allowing me a shoulder to cry on. "James, it's been six months, and he hasn't woken up. As bad as it sounds, you have every right to move on" Jennifer replied, as I looked into her eyes.

"But, I feel like I'd be cheating on him" I sobbed back, as she continued to rub my back.

"James, you could wait about year and Kendall still may not wake up. Why put yourself through all that pain and torture when you could be with someone, who is making you happy, and treating you right" Jennifer replied.

"She's right" we both heard, and we looked up to see Kelly stood at the door once more. "As much as you love him James, it may be time to let go. I mean, I've tried everything and I can't seem to get into his head. For all we know, he may wake up and not remember anything again. And then, you'll be in more pain, because he doesn't remember you. At least if you move on, you can start to get over your feelings for him" Kelly continued to say, but I didn't seem convinced.

"But…I love him" I mumbled, and I heard Jennifer "aww" slightly.

"A part of you always will James. But you can't let that part of you control your future. You deserve to be happy, deserve to have someone who will treat you like a king" Jennifer said, and Kelly nodded.

"And there are some guys at school who I can tell you are dying to be that person. It may be difficult at first, but eventually you'll move on and find someone else who you love." Kelly said, as I just nodded. I knew this was going to take a little getting used to, but they were right. I did deserve someone that was going to treat me like a king, and as much as I loved Kendall, I knew he wasn't going to be able to do that for me wile he was like this.

"Ok. Ok. Can you give me a few minutes so I can say goodbye to Kendall?" I asked, and the two women nodded.

"Go ahead, we'll be outside" Jennifer said, as she led Kelly out of the room, and shut the door. The air felt awkward for a moment, but I knew I needed to get this done with.

"I guess this is goodbye then." I said, pulling myself up from the chair. "I love you Kendall, and I always will. If you can hear me, please remember that. Um, I hope you wake up at some point, and that you can find someone that makes you happy as well." I placed a chaste kiss onto his lips, before grabbing my bag from the chair. I looked over at his body once more and sighed, knowing that this was probably going to be the last time I saw him until he woke up. If he ever woke up. I knew it was extreme to never see him again, but I knew it if I did, I would never be able to properly move on.

"Just remember that a small part of my heart will always belong to you, whether you know it or not. Goodbye" was my parting statement, as I reached for the door handle. As I twisted the knob, I heard the heart rate monitors in the room start to spike slightly, and I heard him mutter the word

"James."


If you haven't learnt to expect cliff hangers from this story, then you clearly haven't been paying attention. So six months has passed, and Kendall was still in a coma. Of course our beloved James was visiting him everyday, but that took a toll on him. He was ready to give up, but as soon as he does, Kendall wakes up! Where will this go? I know this chapter is short, but I think it works well.

So, a massive thank you to Winterschild11, Guest, RainbowDiamonds and EpicallyObsessed for reviewing the last chapter, and I'm glad to see you enjoyed me making James part of the prophecy. I thought it was perfect for the story so I couldn't resist. As for what is going on with Kendall, well everything will be explained in the next chapter, so get your theories ready :P

As for the story following this, it is slowly coming along, with me having about 4 chapters finished, but with the release of Victory is Life in Star Trek Online, and The Crew 2 Closed Beta I have been slightly distracted...

I will see you guys on Monday for the next chapter of Class Vs Character, but until then,

TTFN :D