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Ian died. Almost instantly. Alfred had just barely skimmed him with a bullet, before shooting him again fo the kill. The American ran to Kat's side and immediately began trying to revive her. He put his mouth to hers, trying to pump air into her lungs.

Black rushed towards her vision, and all at once everything was silent. A quiet blackness that cloaked her, a wieght being pressed down on her. Kat faught the weight, trying to hard to keep it from smothering her. She was completly still, though she thought she was kicking and screaming. Apperantly she wasn't. Kat then felt her chest being pounded, and hot breathing being forced down her throat. Her eyes rolled open and she looked up to see Alfred there, hovering above her. She rolled her head as saw a dead Ian on the floor. She looked at the body with confused eyes, he was dead. Simple. Dead and gone, forever. Kat felt her head grow light and she faded again.

((Imma put her in a coma for a few months.))

Arthur walked over to his brother and stared down at him, seemingly lost in his thoughts.
"BREATHE!" Alfred cried, before grabbing his phone and calling 911.

4 Months later

Kat awoke in a hospital bed. Her eyes opened slowly at first,a rush of light engulped them and she shivered. Kat retreated her vision, liking the black darkness that she'd known for the prior months. She then opened her eyes a second time, only to see a doctor looking at her with shoked eyes.
"We thought you were never going to wake up...All the statistics said you weren't going to wake up..." He murmered, and Kat looked at him with skeptical eyes. She didn't understand what he was saying, she didn't remember anything. Fuzzy details started coming back, names, faces, feelings. Only she couldn't place what those names and faces ment to her. She rubbed her head and grunted.

Alfred and Arthur recovered. Both were worried for Kat, Alfred more than Arthur, but worried nonetheless. They were called as soon as she woke up an arrived at the hospital almost immediately.

"Don't try to sit up, how much to you remember?" The doctor asked and Kat looked at him suspiciously. Who was this man? Why was he asking so many questions?
"I...Um..." She drew a blank and frowned "I think we were at Arthurs house...And shooting happened...And I passed out after getting shot..." Kat struggled to pull the memory but only ended up exhausting herself.
"Don't strian yourself" The man instructed.
"You a doctor?" She asked.
"Dr. Basso at your servise!" The man chimed.
"Cool..." she muttered, still rubbing her temple.

A nurse led the two boys to Kat's room, and they entered. Alfred rushes to her immediately, while Arthur hung back. The nurse watched them boredly.
"Oh god Kat I though you were dead!" Alfred criedz

Kat felt her chest rush when she saw Alfred; he was defiantly someone important to her before. But how long had she been asleep? Surly only a few days. Kat cleared her throat and looked at Alfred carefully.
“How long was I out?” She asked, still tired.

"Like four months dude!" Alfred exclaimed, wrapping her kn a hug.

Kat knit her eyebrows. 4 months? What had she missed? 4 months of her life had been taken from her, 4 months she'd never get back.
"Jeeze'...Wht happened? How did I get here?" She had a vauge idea of what happened, but she couldn't be sure.

"I'll tell you when we get home." Alfred said, kissing her forehead.

Kat blinked and then nodded slowly "Okay." Was Alfred her boyfriend? Or a very close friend? Kat didn't recall. She balled her fists, frustrated at her memory. They went home, and she sat at the table, Alfred and Arthur insisted that she ate something, but she wasn't hungry at all.

Arthur sat down on the couch, laying back his head.
"So, Hiw do you feel?" Alfred askedz

Kat knit her eyebrows, fuzzy details breezing in and out "Confused." She answered weakly. "What happened?" She asked, still not touching her food.

Alfred explained the whole story, an sighed at the end.