I could not believe that he was gone . . . dead and that there was nothing that I could do about it. "Damn it!" I said blinded by the tears. He was my best friend; he was my only friend that never gave up on me, until now.

As I looked at the doctors that were in Riley's room staring at him . . . no at Riley's body that was now deprive of the life that had always been there for as long as I had known him.

I looked at the white ceiling and closed my eyes. "Hey God I could use your help right about now. I know that its been years since we have not been in speaking terms but I need you now more then ever so if you bring Riley back I will do anything you want me to please. Give him back." I said and then let my head fall in my hands.

I don't know how I was there sitting on the ground not thinking, but after some time I heard someone yelling.

"Doctor! Doctor!" I was assuming that it was a nurse. "I have a pulse, but he is still not breathing."

"What?!" The doctor yelled running inside the room and closing the door. I had not idea what had just happened but I knew that it had not been the doctor's doing. I looked at my hands, not sure what I was supposed to do.

"So he is going to be okay right?" I asked the doctor that was standing in front of me while I was holding Riley's warm hand.

"We will not be totally sure until he wakes up, there might be brain damage because he went so long without oxygen but right now the odds for him." As the doctor walked out of the room I heard him muttering. "I have never seen this before."

I smiled and looked at Riley that had a little more color to his face. "Hey buddy you want to wake up for me? I really miss you and your whining." I said after taking a seat still holding his hand.

It had been three days since Riley had 'died' if you want to call it that. And three days since the doctors have been telling me that he is getting better. The doctor even told me that he should be awaking up anytime time.

"Hey Riley how about you wake up for me? What do you say?" I asked him for the millionth time, when he didn't I walked to the window and looked out of it. The parking lot was full with all kinds of cars, and I could see people walking in and out of the hospital. I closed my eyes again and prayed.

"Hey it's me again and I was wandering if you could tell Riley to wake up. I am getting really bored talking to myself. You know? So you think you can help out again?"

"Who are you talking to?" I heard a weak raspy voice coming from the bed asking. I turned around so fast that I got light headed. There laying on the bed staring at me with his bleu eyes was Riley. Riley was awake and talking.

Sorry it took so long to add another chapter I was really busy but I hope that you all like it. And by the way I could never let Riley die . . . laulau cici