Really short, but this chapter is just to wrap everything up. You know, end everything with a little Lollie.

But if you aren't already aware, this May 26th (today) is LOLIVER DAY! And that means: the last and final installment series. I know this took like a year to get up, but I promise to frequently update the new story.

I love you all, and thanks for sticking by me

Disclaimer: Me no owny.

Chapter 27:

"Did you read the Author's Note? Lilly reminded.

Everything was white, everything.

But I knew I wasn't dead. They didn't have annoyingly loud ventilation systems in Heaven. Or hell, for that matter.

I tried to open my eyes, twitching my mouth in the effort. My eyelids were so heavy, as heavy as after thanksgiving, and my head throbbed with every attempt to open them.

Suddenly, I felt myself jump in my own skin, as a soft hand met my face. I let out a worried whimper.

"Shh…" The voice whispered, I felt myself fading: "Go back to sleep, I'll be here when you wake up."

And whomever that voice was, I listened to them. Or maybe I didn't, maybe I was just too tired not to fall into a deep sleep…

I woke up, feeling rejuvenated.

Stretching, I racked my brain for any recollection of where I was. But I didn't remember much, not much at all, actually nothing, not since Georgie Wells.

I lied down on my firm pillow. How could I not-

"Oliver!" I exclaimed before sitting up on the bed.

"You miss me?" I heard his familiar voice, echoing around the room.

I emerged from the bed, dragging an IV with me. I enveloped him in a tight hug, wary of his bound leg.

"Oh, Lilly I was so worried about you." He whispered into my ear.

"I was pretty worried about you too, Ollie." I replied, and he kissed my temple. "It was so scary."

"Shh… you're safe now." Oliver comforted me.

And I knew I was.