Lizzie's POV:
Sky wouldn't survive. Kyle wouldn't. But Yammy would. Why me..?
Sky was my everything. Sky was hardly anything to Joel, being as they only knew eachother for 3 months.
Hello Elizabeth.
Hi..
Just letting you know, Kyle and Sky are doing well.
Will they survive again?
Maybe.
You said no last time!
I know, the paperwork just some through.
Okay.
Is that good news?
I guess.
What about Kyle?
Kyle however is well right now and is awake.
What about Sky?!
She's slowly progressing.
Okay.
When do you think she'll be awake?
In a couple of months hopefully.
MONTHS?!?
Yes. As I said, SLOWLY progressing.
Okay.
Bye Elizabeth, we need to look after your daughter.
Bye.
"JOELL!"
"YEAH?!"
"SHE'S GOING TO SURVIVE!"
"OH MY GOD!"
He said, hugging me softly. He obviously knew what I was going through with the baby.
"But.."
"What what what?!?"
"Kyle is awake."
"Awesome!"
"Yammy isn't."
"Oh.."
That night, I woke up screaming. Being as Joel was out with SeaPeeKay, I was alone. I stepped downstairs, and realised what happened.
The dream was of Oli getting him revenge and murdering me. That's all I dreamt about, the other half about Sky and Yammy. I went back to bed, resting my head on the pillow. Then I fell into a good dream- at least.
At 1AM, I heard Joel come back. He sounded like he was shattered, so I went downstairs.
"Hi," he said, tired.
"Hey, waffles?"
"What's up with you?"
"I can't sleep,"
"Oh." He said, hugging me.
"I'm going to make waffles,"
"Okay. Night."
"No waffles?"
"Maybe in the morning," he said, laughing.