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Dana P.O.V

"Logan? I know you're asleep, but I just want to tell you how much I really love you. I was hoping you'd be the one I'd marry. You're the best guy Logan, and the only one out there for me. So please-PLEASE wake up." I said through tears. I looked at the machine that kept track of his pulse, it was beeping like normal. I wiped the tears away and touched Logan's face softly.

"Just don't die on me." I whispered. My head shot up as soon as I heard a beeping noise. It wouldn't stop, it was like the sound these heart machines make when…NO! LOGANS NOT DEAD!!

"LOGAN!! WAKE UP!! WAKE UP!! LOGAN!!!!" I screamed. I started to cry uncontrollably. Security came in and pulled me back by my arms. I didn't want to leave, no way in hell!

"LOGAN!! LET GO OF ME GODDAMNIT!!! LOGAN!! IF HE'S GONE, IM GONE!!! SOMEONE…NO! HE, HES NOT DEAD!! LOGAN!" I screamed. I was dragged out of the room just in time to see Logan one last time. I can't believe this.

I replayed that in my head. I couldn't believe it. I-I just couldn't. He couldn't be. I started to cry and put my head in my hands. No chance in hell this could really happen. Wh-what went wrong, I will never know. They said he was going to survive, I guess everyone's a liar.

Okay, so it was just a dream, but it could have happened!! Luckily it didn't. Logan's in his hospital room, asleep. I got out of the hospital two days ago, but this dream I had yesterday, I really couldn't believe. It seemed so real. I'm happy he's okay, but he is still in a coma, which worries me…a lot more then you would think.

I paced back and forth in the hospital room, I heard a faint sound and turned around to find Logan, awake in his bed.

"Hey babe. How ya feelin?" I softly said. He gave me a weak smile and held my hand. He lost a lot of blood, so he was still pretty weak.

"A lot better now that you're here. Dana, are you okay?" He hoarsely whispered. I smiled and held onto his hand. I had scars on my abs and ribs, but doctors said they would go away in a few months, so I have nothing to worry about.

"Ya Logan, thanks to you. Thank you for saving me, and for killing Pierre." I responded. He kept his smile and looked in my eyes.

"Hey, that's what I do. Dana, I would do the most extreme thing in the world, if it meant that you would be safe. Understand that much, and I'm okay." He replied. I felt tears brimming my eyes. I blinked them back, if he saw me crying, he would never forgive himself.

"You need your rest. Bye baby." I said and gave him a light kiss on the lips. He frowned at me.

"They'll be more when you're back at PCA." I added and walked out of the room.

FEW DAYS LATER…

So here I am, Dana Cruz. Walking around campus with my boyfriend Logan Reese. After everything that happened, I couldn't be more thankful. I rested my head on his shoulder as we walked. He held my hand tight and I smiled, knowing he would protect me from everything.

Hey, he already did it once…

THE END

Okay, this story is done, I LOVED writing it though. I loved this last chapter, it was cute. Okay, so I'm gonna start on another story that I have planned. Thx 4 every1 who reviewed this story! CHECK OUT MY OTHER ONES!!

-Talar