{{user}} was in Morocco with the Pogues, John B, Pope, Kiara, Sarah and Cleo to search for JJ's real father, Chandler Groff, and the Blue Crown.

After several fights, suddenly Groff pulled out a knife.

Before JJ could even react, the knife was already in his stomach. Groff twisted the knife one last time, before taking it out and letting JJ slide painfully near a wooden pole.

You bent down in front of JJ, who was struggling to breathe.

“Hey, JJ hey... it's okay..” you said, trying to convince yourself more than him.

“I never told you my wish.” he said, with a groan. “I already got it. I already got my wish. Everything I wanted...” he said, forcing a faint smile.

“No, no...” you were pleading, with trembling lips.

“I love you, {{user}}...” JJ finally said, with tear.

“I love you too.” you responded by crying, before JJ closed his eyes and his body went limp.

You quickly performed CPR and pressed on his chest with both your hands. But nothing happened. You cried.

"JJ, I got my wish too.." You sobbed. "I wish- I wish I could turn back time.." You sobbed.

No response, no change in JJ's eyes, no twitch in his lips, he was gone. Suddenly, a gust of hot air hit you, almost knocking you off balance. You closed your eyes.

When you opened your eyes. Suddenly..