A/n: I'm back for a while… This is the last chapter before my epilogue… I kindda ran out of ideas now and I feel that my writing for this story is getting really weak… however, there'll be more updates for different stories and I plan to post a buttload more of Klaine and Jogan oneshots… so keep your eyes open! Also, this chapter is as if I was watching what was happening or like a nurse…
It was something that none of them should ever have to go through. I stood back in the shadows just watching… each and every one of them stood there silently, watching, and waiting. They didn't know what to say or do.
Unshed tears glistened in their eyes. However, a blonde boy stood there tears openly falling down his face. He held onto a curly haired boy, and a tall boy with bright white skin.
It was obviously love that the blonde boy felt. You could see him crying at the closed eyes and empty face of the actor lying on the bed. I watched as he grabbed for the actor hand, and a nurse pulled him back, simply for his own good. The boy refused to leave, he screamed, kicked, cried, and had to be dragged out. The curly haired boy followed, and held the blonde as he collapsed and sobbed in the hallway.
It was like nothing I'd ever seen before. As the boy held his sobbing friend in the hallway others joined them. They were all bruised, bandaged, and tired looking, but they all managed to focus their attention to the blonde boy. Even the boy sitting in the wheelchair, his face in pain put a hand on the sobbing boys shoulder.
When he calmed himself the tall boy lifted the blonde and took him back to the room where the actor layed. They said it would be the end. It was the last time any of them would be able to see him alive… The doctor told them to give up hope and I saw the tears start a new…