"No!"Michael screamed as he saw you, beaten, bloody, suit torn and dirty, your goggles broken and shattered, cuts all over your face and body. You attempted to pull yourself to your feet but Black Beetle had practically beaten you to a pulp, Michael rushed forward to help you, his eyes scanned every part of you."I'm so sorry....Bug, I'm so...so sorry...I should've-"He shook his head, fighting back tears. You managed a weak smile, he did his best to return it but it didn't work.

You struggled to speak as you asked him,"Can you sing for me? I always liked your voice.."It sounded so much like a last wish that Michael couldn't deny you, he would give you the world if it meant making you happy. He fought back tears, fighting through the lump in his throat as he sang softly.

He cleared his throat,"You are my sunshine...My only sunshine..."Michael could already hear his voice breaking, but he continued anyway."you make me happy..When skies are gray...You'll never know, dear"He could feel your breathing getting shallower, he knew that he didn't have much time. You needed a hospital, he could hear sirens on their way. He continued to sing, hoping to comfort you,"..How much I love you, Please don't take my sunshine away.."He rested his forehead on yours, feeling the tears fall down his face."You're going to be okay, I promise."