"I wanted to to one good thing." I wishperd. I was starting to have a hard time breathing, it was a struggle. I looked at him , in the eyes. He knew it was true.

"You did," He whisperd as the darkness crept in "You did." It was the last thing I heard, as the darkness that I have been fight slipped in and took over.

I woke up in a dark room, all I could think is 'is this hell?' I tried to sit up but, I couldn't. The pain was unbearable. My shot wound! I looked down my stomach and I had a nice, pretty stich of a new scar. Lovley, another just what I need. I was in a hospital gown. Wait! hospital... hospital! Nick, Oh my god, where's Nick? My breath was quickning on me, why was my room so dark, I can't sit up. Oh god, panic attack.

I look out the window and it's night. That explains the darkness of my room. But where was Nick!?! Did he die? Is he alive? A tall, dark figure came into my room, I was about to scream my haed off when the person said "Hey, you're finally up and around. It's about time. You've been out for three whole days, Annie." That voice the one that followed me around, now belonged to a body. And was walking around.

"I see you." I said "I finally see you, again." He nodded his head and laid by me on my bed, running his fingers through my hair and whisperd "And I see you." I nodded my head, wetness soaking my cheeks, he is alive. And beside me.

"How can you do that?"

"Do what?"

"Sit here with me, stroaking my hair, when I almost killed you? Sit here, becuse you can't help it?"

"I sit here, because of you. I sit here because I like you, a lot, Annie."

"Why do you like me when I almost killed you?"

"Because, Allie, you are the one who could hear in Limbo. You tried to give your life for mine. You are mine." He made so much sense. He made me laugh and cry, and I have no clue why?

"And you are mine."

"You won't be going to jail, just parole."

"How, what about a court date?"

"I dropped all charges, my mom is still mystified at me. Said I should lock you up and throw you down a sywere" Had my mouth dropped because he chuckled and then went serious again "You seem diffrent. Real different." He said as he moved a strand of hair out of my face.

"I guess I do seem a bit different but I dont know why either. Maybe it was you, Nick. Maybe it was you."

"Doc says we can go home tomorrow."

"You'e still in here?"

"I was traapped in a sywere for 4 days and at a dam for 1 1/2 days, Annie." I nodded solemly.

It was morning when I awoke next. Nick was still lying at my side asleep. I shoke him a bit. "Hey wake up."

"What time is it?"

"Time for you to see if we can leave yet."

"Okay, okay."

He got up and walked away, I wonder if we would have to go back to school soon. Marcus crossed my mind, He's dead now, I shot him in the heart. Sad way to die, but it was self defense. I have the scar to prove it. A nurse walked in. She wrote on a clipboard. Patted my leg, gave me some clothes, which I notice were the ones I'd almost died in. No blood though. "You can leave once you change, Hon." and walked out of the room.

Nick stuck his head in and wiggled his had which had my cap in it. " Can't have this either!" I shook my head and laughed at him. He laughed too and ran away. I'll catch up to him later.