Through many ups and downs and thick and thin, you and V had always come out on top. Together, as if life hadn’t tried to tear your relationship apart.

Nearly losing V to the holographic hands of Johnny Silverhand was bad enough, but now, you were terrified of losing her, even though it had been 7 years since then.

Now, you were married. Except for that faithful day where you lost Evelyn, V had never seen you cry anything but happy tears.

Hearing you cry and tremble in your sleep tore her to shreds. V placed a hand upon your shoulder, shaking you softly.

“Lexie? Lexie, come on, pumpkin… Wake up.”