A/N: Updating every current book that isnt completed,and a new contest was put up in the book. Sorry that they are short

Emily's POV
I sat depressed next to Johnny's side holding his hand,but nothing changed as always. I sighed,holding back tears as I glanced at Johnny's lifeless body. I was over the moon that Jenna was okay now,but as for Johnny it felt like,dying. I held his hand,and squeezed it a bit. Nothing happened as always,as always Johnny had nothing good happening. I cried a few basic tears,and wiped them away almost  immediately. I hated everything being like this. It sucked beyond belief I thought to myself. I held back even more tears,getting more depressed as each minute of the day went by. "Shit. I hate this."I muttered to myself and a nurse walked in to check on him. "Notice any differences,Miss Winston."The nurse asked me glumly. "No,I'm sorry."I told her in reply and she nodded,sadly. I started to exit the room as the nurse went though tests checking on Johnny,but I didn't leave yet.

Johnny's POV(note he is in a coma,he is only thinking and remembering not seeing)
Thinking-italics
Remembering-bold

Emily Madison Winston,the love of my life was getting to the point where she hated being in my room. She never hated being around me,until now.Emily is the most amazing person,and it's killing her what's going with Jenna and I. I thought about her every second I had,not that she would ever know that. I wish I could tell her that,so she wouldn't feel so bad but I couldn't wake up and tell her. I just couldn't do it, I thought about her 24/7. I could even vividly imagine and see her face in my thoughts. Her beautiful dark black hair paired with her icy,blue eyes that conveyed her every emotion from anger to sadness to happiness to shock,to her signature Winston smirk and brown leather jacket or my old jean jacket that she wore sometimes. The love of my life was perfect,and I wished I could tell her that. I wished I could shower her in my kisses and hold her in my arms,telling her everything would be okay but I just couldn't. I thought about her for the last time that night...

Emily was sitting on her bed,and I sat behind her as I held her close to me tight as I could. Emily stayed relaxed in my arms,and was different from how she was with anyone else. She looked so beautiful with her dark black wavy down slightly wavy and her icy,blue eyes staring into mine now. I kept holding Emily in my arms and I fingered her beautiful black hair. She smiled slightly which was different than her typical smirk. She adjusted her promise ring from a few weeks before,then laid down on her bed. I laid next to her,holding her hand and she kept her head on my chest. Around ten minutes later,Emily fell asleep and I held her as she slept.

I wished I could relive that moment instead of the shit going on in my life,but there was nothing I could do...