I never believed the whole, 'you can hear things when you're in a coma' bullshit until now, when I was in what I assumed was a coma, and could very well hear something. It was pronounced, more like murmurs and fuzzy sounds, but the more I focused the more words I could make out. "...all my fault." It was Andrews voice, it would sad and completely broken. "No it isn't, we all know it's mine." Wesleys just being a dumbass now. "But I knew, I should've went against her wishes and told you." I heard a growl that sent shivers down my spine, pretty much giving away who it belonged too. "You're right, you should've." I didn't hear what they said after that, because a hard pressure began to explode on my chest. I could make out the sound of my heart monitor racing, as everything became faded and I
