His heart stopped beating. I let out a sharp gasp of anguish. He's gone... I feel like someone stabbed me in the chest, then twisted the knife. Tears streamed down my face and I let out a loud sob. Caleb... The doctors rushed in and attempted to remove us from the room. I refused to leave. I wondered where a few of our friends had disappeared to...

"Get out. Do you want him dead?!" Luna yelled at me. I turned to face her.

"He's dead. He's gone. Do you think I want him dead? He's the love of my life!" I exclaimed. At that moment I realized Jason had ushered us out without me noticing. Jason picked me up and carried me to my car, Luna snatching the keys from my pocket. "What do you think you're doing?!" I asked.

"We're taking you home," Jason told me, laying me in the backseat. I sat quietly, suddenly feeling completely numb.

We pulled up at my house. Jason opened the door and I immediately sat at my couch, sobbing. Luna's expression softened and she hugged me to her chest. "I'm sorry," she whispered. I let out a low whimper.

"Why did this have to happen?" I sobbed quietly. My friends didn't have an answer for me. Jason came over and held the both of us.