Death cannot stop true love, it can only delay it.

It was a dark and stormy night. A shadowy figure slipped through the forbidden area. The moonlight glinted off his blonde hair, and though it was raining, he stood still, making no movement to get out of the rain.

Andrew sighed. It was strange being dead, then coming back after a few minutes. Though it was like he'd been dead for a few days, since he'd lost his memory. But then, it had sort of just all come back to him.

He fingered the strap of the quiver. He wanted to go find Addie, but he had no idea how she'd react to him just...showing up after supposedly being dead. He didn't even have an earthly idea of what he would say to her. So he stayed out in the rain, not daring to go any closer to the school.

Andrew saw Addie, just as she fainted. He ran over and picked her up gently. "Addie..." He whispered. Just his luck.

He didn't want to take her back to the school until they had talked, but he couldn't keep her out in the rain. He started walking towards the general direction of the school, hoping she would wake up.

Andrew sighed. "Addie, it's me, really! It is..." He said, reaching out to take her hands. "You have to believe me. I'm not lying." He told her. Why did that witch have to make life so hard on him?

Andrew kissed her forehead. "I love you, too." He said. "How's Aly? He asked.

Andrew smiled. He brushed away her tears gently. "I missed her too. And October? How is she?" He asked.

"I'm not totally even sure how it happened.." He said.