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I am soooo sorry about the update, three of my relatives, (very, very close ones too) have died in the past month! :( I am having a total meltdown and writers block, so I'm sorry this is short. And my update was so late. DX I'm sorry. I just am hating life right now. I feel soooo bad that you had to wait. And, a lot of my relitaves are Christian, (I turned out to be an atheist. I just don't believe in God. Don't judge. Look at my profile if you don't understand.) so it feels weird to go to their funerals. (I love them, why would I not? Plus, it's a tradition.) I'm sorry.

SO SORRY.

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ENJOY!

3rd POV (sorry, like I said, I am having a writer's block, I had something planned for this, and here it is!)

Amy woke up to the sounds of hushed mumbles, sending echos throughout her ears. It took her a moment to realize who had woken her.

"She won't listen to me. Maybe she'll listen to you." Baker's harsh whispers scolds. Amy's eyes slammed shut, she wanted to hear this.

"Why would she listen to me?" Gally spat.

"Why wouldn't she? For some strange reason, she listens to you." Baker pleaded, and due to the small taps on the ground, Amy assumed she was pacing around the room. Baker had a habit for it.

"How? How am I going to tell Amy that? And yes, Baker, I have tried telling her. But whenever I start, I can never finish. The look in her eyes- it just... It kills me." Gally finished.

"Amy is different. She is one of my best friends, and, I just can never deal with the pain. I hate seeing her like this." Gally snapped, Amy could only imagine him shaking his head.

"We all do. I have tried. Multiple times. I want you to try, and this time finish." Baker whispered. There was a silence for a while.

"I- I just-" Gally sighed. Whatever they were talking about, obviously her, Amy wanted to know why. Of course it had to do something. She sat there for a while, while Gally and Baker exchanged small talk. After about 30 minutes or so, Amy began to turn. She yawned startling her friends. She slowly opened her eyes, squinting at the candle light. Amy let out another yawn, as she slowly sat up, receiving eyes full of hope from her friends.

"Amy?" Baker asked in disbelief, as she slowly inched towards Amy. She saw Baker's eyes start to water, as she slowly wrapped her arms around Amy. She heard Baker silently weep in her shoulder, slightly shaking. Amy was aback for a moment, before her arms pulled Baker closer. Baker finally pulled, back, sitting beside Amy. She looked her in the eyes for a moment, before Baker quickly slapped Amy across the face.

"What the hell were you thinking?" Baker shouted, still weeping. Amy sighed.

"I wasn't." She finally mumbled, staring down at the dirt ground. Amy lifted her eyes and looked at Baker. Baker's eyes were closed, and she was breathing slowly. She turned her gaze to Gally, who was sitting in the chair beside her bed. He was staring at the wall, his hands folded in his lap.

"I'll- I'll go get Minho." Baker finally stuttered, slowly raising from the cot. Amy sighed as Baker exited the room, leaving her in complete silence with Gally. 10 minutes passed. 15.

It took her some courage to speak.

"How long was I out?" Amy asked Gally, crossing her arms.

"A while." Was all he said. Amy turned to him.

"How long was 'a while'?" Amy questioned.

"Just- a while, Amy. You were asleep for a while." Gally spat. That shut Amy up. She could tell just by the way he looked he was furious with her. Well, of course he would be. Why wouldn't he? Sure, Gally could be as Silence filled the room, once again. A minute passed. Two.

"I guess it's just the fact that he died crazy." Amy frowned, laying back down on the cot.

"What do mean?" Gally mumbled.

"He could have gone out in a more humanly way. He died insane. And that just-" She trailed off, a sigh escaping her lips. She closed her eyes and shook her head before finishing her sentence. "it just kills me. It's not the fact that he's gone. It's not that I'm never gonna see him again. It's that he died insane. He died surrounded by inhuman Cranks, most likely wanting to bite off his fingernails." Amy finished. She turned her head to face Gally.

"I think that's what kills me." she whispered. Gally nodded his head.

Amy never told anyone that. Not even Baker. It was something she never even thought about telling anyone. She knew Baker would just explode with anger and tell her the same words she said over, and over and over again. "Get over him." Honestly, Amy was. She didn't need him to know she was loved, or needed. Just knowing he went out so- inhumanly, it made Amy want to vomit.

"Amy," a voiced cooed from the door. She turned her head to find Thomas, leaning against the doorway.

"there's something I need to tell you."

Again, I am SO sorry.