Chapter 25.

                                    

                                          
Andy's P.O.V.
                          
I rushed over to Lizzie’s side, and cradled her. I looked over at Hayley who was just stood there in shock. Just mere seconds before all this, Hayley was telling me how she thought Lizzie may be slightly happier.
                          
I checked for a pulse, only to feel the slightest of one.
                          
“Hayley, call an ambulance.” I said.
                          
She just stood there staring, tears rolling down her eyes.
                          
“Now!” I shouted.
                          
She jumped and ran out of the room and down the stairs.
                          
I looked back down at Lizzie, her once warm and golden skin now milky white and cold. Her bright Green eyes hidden by her eyelids. Why do all the bad things happen to the good people? Lizzie doesn’t have a single bad bone in her body, there is no reason what so ever for anyone to hate her or feel the need to beat her up. It doesn’t make sense.
                          
I pulled her closer to me, when I heard someone running up the stairs. They came into the room and gasped. I looked up and saw Jen stood there, hand covering her mouth.
                          
“No.” She whispered.
                          
Lizzie is loved, couldn’t she see that. Doing this has hurt many. Hayley, Jen and I and it’ll upset Ellie, Sophie, Hannah and Laura when they find out. And my band, they all loved her. How am I supposed to tell them?
                          
I shook my head, and bent down, placing a kiss on her forehead. She needs to pull through this and when she does I’m going to make sure I’m there as much as possible to help get her back on track. I looked down at her again and felt body starting to shake as tears started making their way down my cheeks.
                          
“Lizzie, please don’t do this to me.” I cried. “I’ve only just found you, I can’t lose you.”
                          
Jen stayed silent and walked over to Lizzie’s bed. I heard the sound of paper being moved and looked up to see Jen reading the note on her bed.
                          
She turned round and held it up to me.
                          
“Did she write this?” Jen asked quietly.
                          
I shook my head no.
                          
“Who?”
                          
“I’m not one hundred per cent sure, but I think I have a rough idea as to who it may be.” I muttered.
                          
I heard someone run up the stairs to Hayley come back into the room.
                          
“They’ll be here as soon as possible.” She said making her way over to me and Lizzie.
                          
We all stayed silent.
                          
“I don’t get it.” Hayley cried. “She seemed happier earlier. When I spoke to her I got a little smile and laugh from her. I thought we might have been getting somewhere.”
                          
“What were you talking about?” I asked her.
                          
“You.” She giggled. “Every day I would try and start a conversation with her, to take her mind off everything, and today I asked her to think of something, so she started telling me about her first date with you.” Hayley smiled at smiled.
                          
I looked down at Lizzie and smiled slightly, remembering it like it was just yesterday. Watching some chick flick she convinced me to watch at the cinema with her, then before coming home, me telling her I’d make sure she watches every possible Batman film, new or old.
                          
“That was a good day.” I smiled.
                          
We stayed silent when Jen spoke up.
                          
“Hayley, do you have any idea as to who this note might be from?”