Note: I know nothing about the injury and hospital thingy, so if I'm totally wrong about it in this chapter, pleaz 4give me!

Chapter 30: It's way too freaky!

It's been almost an hour since Andy was taken into the emergency room. The whole gang was waiting outside, worried, but obviously not Brendan. He was wishing that Andy would die and Prue would all be his. Prue was sitting next to him, picking her cuticles, her head leaned to his shoulder since he's the only one who could gave her supporting at that time. But still, she didn't know who her heart leaned to. Sure that she loved Andy, but somewhere, somehow, she could feel her feelings for Brendan too.

Her thought was interrupted by the doctor came out from the emergency room. Almost immediately the group ran into him, asking about Andy.

"Mr. Trudeau is fine, at least until now. The damage was truly bad and that's why he's still unconscious. The wounds are very weird, we don't know whether it's gonna be better or worse, so be careful, not to let him in any stress or shock or he might be fallen into a coma. He'll wake up soon, and it'll be better if he saw you guys when he did." The doctor said, trying to keep his voice like normal, but Prue could realize the worried in his eyes.

"Can we visit him now Dr.…?" Phoebe asked, without knowing the doctor's name.

"Gluck. George Gluck. Um, yes of course, Mr. Trudeau is in that room over there, number 43." Dr. Gluck answered, as he pointed toward a room. Prue didn't even say a thank, quickly walked to the direction the doctor had showed, trying not to show that she was happy, and she finally found her husband lying in a bed, moving his hand. Immediately Prue ran over to his side, and grabbed it tightly. Andy's eyes slowly opened, and he was surprise when the first person he saw was his beloved wife.

"Prue…?" he asked, still didn't believe in his eyes, as he tried to set him in a sitting position, but he was pushed back by his weakness.

"Easy…You could be hurt." Prue quickly helped him do it, still holding his hand. She was so relieved seeing her husband was fine – at least he didn't fall into a coma.

"Thanks." Andy replied, looking deeply into her eyes. Prue did the same. Their eyes were locked in each other's just until the remaining of the group came in. Andy immediately saw Brendan was walking in, and he felt something weird was going on, or exactly something weird in the warlock who was once 'criminal'.

"Hey, how's your alone time? Fun?" Phoebe teased, right after she entered the room, and received a glance from her oldest sister.

"Um…Prue, would you mind us talking in private please?" Brendan asked, as he extended his hand for her. Prue looked at her husband as she wanted to apologize, and took Brendan's hand and left the room. Andy stared at the 'couple' just 'til they've completely out of his sight. Suddenly he felt a chill. Something bad was going to happen to him, very bad.

Outside of his room, Brendan was talking to Prue. "I need to remind you about something Prue." He said, as extended a paper. Prue took the very familiar paper to her, opened it and read. Sure it was familiar, 'cause it was her divorce's paper.

"You wanna me to finish this, don't you?" Prue asked, as gave him a suspicious look. Brendan nodded. "But Andy is way too weak to receive this news! Haven't you heard the doctor? Any shocks could bring him into a coma!" she yelled, couldn't believe someone was inspiring her to do the thing that she wanted a few hours ago.

"Shh…it's too loud you don't think so? Prue, I know, but you know, you just can't hide it forever from him! What if Andy's weaker and weaker by the day? And what if you change your mind seeing Andy like that? If you change it, you would lose a chance to get rid of a bastard!" Brendan replied, in a smaller voice. Usually Prue could argue back to his words, but at that time, there were something stopped her from doing it. Instead, she was just looking at the paper carefully one last time before returned to her husband's hospital room.

Inside, Piper and Paige were talking to Andy, Phoebe were going out for a drink and Leo was being called by the Elders while Prue walked in, her face expressed her nervous. "Um…you guys, can…erm…can Andy and I have a private conversation here?" she asked, as came closer to Andy.

"Yeah. Sure. Of course. C'mon let's go" Piper replied, as they disappeared from the couple's sight. Andy opened his mouth planned to say something, but Prue stopped him by giving him the paper she got from the good warlock. Andy read it quickly, and immediately realized it was about their divorce. "You want my sign, huh?" he asked, as he looked at her eyes painfully when he knew that they were really over, they were going to destroy their marriage. Prue looked away, avoided from looking into her husband's eyes, afraid that if she did, she wouldn't be able to control her emotions anymore. She would rush into his arms and cry until her heart was healed.

"Erm…well, yeah." Prue answered shortly, as she swallowed hard. She didn't know whether what she was doing was right or not. She didn't even know what the hell she was doing.

"I guess so." Andy said, as he sighed. He didn't wanna do it. It just hurt so much that he didn't think he could handle. But thinking of Prue living a happy life, although without him, he regained his braveness and asked "Could you give me a pen please?" politely, as he was practicing to deal with the truth that she's not his anymore.

"Um…here it is." Prue replied, as giving her still-husband a pen from her pocket. Suddenly, while their hands slightly touched each other's, both of them felt a chill. Not a cold chill like it was supposed to be, it was more like a warm, comforting chill. Prue quickly took her hand back, and so did Andy, within the pen in his. He hurried signed the paper, and gave it to Prue with her pen. "Thanks." She said, as she was starting to feel a tear was in her eye. She grabbed the paper and immediately ran out of the room, trying not to be seen that tears were falling down her cheeks, especially Andy. He kept his eyes on his beloved woman – not wife anymore – and suddenly his head was rolling like rollers, as he fell down the bed, unconscious.

A/N: Okay, somebody is furious at me? There must be someone who wants to throw things at my face right now! Truly, I think you don't need to do it, 'cause I've already done it to myself! I even don't remember how many punches it took me to complete this chapter! But anyway, just REVIEW please!