Hey everyone! I decided to write a new story, this one WILL have other chapters so… REVIEW! I wanted to personally thank .queen for the idea for this story. The idea is ALL them while the writing is ALL mine. So thank you, you're awesome! P.s I don't own Degrassi. I wish I did but, I don't *le sigh* Anyways, Lets get on to the story!

*Eli's POV*

I panted heavily as I ran as fast as I could. I can't believe I just robbed a bank. Holy shit. Adrenaline was literally pumping through my veins as I heard police sirens. I began to pump my legs fasting and harder than I ever have before, the wind ripping at my face. I could feel my legs began to feel like Jell-o, but I couldn't stop now. Now I could see the red and blues lights flashing, very close behind me. If I stopped now, I could definitely say hello to jail. I reached an alleyway and decided to trick them. I ran into the alley and quickly, jumped over the fence and hid next to some garbage cans.

I couldn't seem to stop my heavy panting as I heard the policemen yell. I heard footsteps and held my breath, not wanting them to hear a peep out of me.

"Damnit Toby, he got away." I heard one of the officers say to the other. I couldn't help but smirk at the statement. I heard footsteps began to fade then the slamming of a door; then car tires began to screech and fade into the distance. I can't believe I did it. I did get caught.

"YES!" I yelled, that was supposed to be in my head. I couldn't help but shake my head and laugh, I out smarted them. I began to feel a burning feeling in my hand. I looked down and noticed it was cut and bleeding horrifically. I sneered in pain, trying to take it like a man. I slowly got up and boom, knocked over 3 garbage cans, they continuously fell like dominoes. Shit, that was loud. I better get to runnin'. I thought to myself. I couldn't help but get the feeling I was being watched, but just shrugged it off. I began to walk away when I heard a booming voice yell "FREEZE. PUT YOUR HANDS WHERE I CAN SEE THEM". I almost pissed myself after I heard that. I can't believe it, I was the one they outsmarted. Those bastards, they tricked me! I slowly put my hands up but decided what the hell. I'm gonna run. And I booked it, as hard and fast as I possibly could. I was almost flying through the air when I heard a shot and felt an awful pain in my left shoulder. I yelped in pain, flying to ground, doing a full on face-plant. I yelled in pain holding my injured shoulder. I felt the warm blood seeping through my fingers. Holy hell, I was shot.

*Clare's POV*

Today was the day I was going to volunteer as a nurse at the hospital. In all honesty, I didn't want to, but with my parents friend being the preacher of my church, he signed me up. I still don't understand how a church go-er and a nurse are similar but, my church decided to let people volunteer to help. I grabbed my purse and headed out of the door. My auburn curls bouncing as I walked to my car. I began to drive and turned on the radio and "Angel" by Sarah McLaughlin. I absolutely loved this song, it had so much meaning. The song ended just as I pulled up to the hospital. I got out of the car and walked inside. I walked up to the front where an older woman was typing on the computer.

"Excuse me. Do you know where the people who signed up to be nurses are supposed to go?" I asked.

"Oh dear, go down the hall and make a left. Everyone's in there. Have a nice day." She smiled warmly at me.

"Thank you so much, you too." I smiled warmly back at her and followed her directions. I made it to a room similar to a teachers lounge.

"Clare, I'm so glad you could make it!" Bill, my pastor told me as I walked in. He gave me a hug and handed me some cocoa. Everyone mingled for a little until we heard a booming clap echo through the room.

"Thank you everyone for joining us today. Okay everyone please follow Linda, she will tell everyone where to go. God bless you all for coming." I began to follow the group when a hand grabbed my wrist. I turned around and saw it was Pastor Bill. I gave him a confused look.

"Clare, please come with me. I have someone special I'd like you to help for the rest of their recovery."

I nodded my head and followed him, not sure why he chose me exactly. We made to an emergency ER room. Pastor Bill knocked on the door and I heard a quiet male voice say "Come in." We walked in slowly, shutting the door behind us. What lay in front of me was the most beautiful man I have ever laid eyes on. His black shaggy hair, jade green eyes, and sexy smirk were too much to handle.

"Clare, I'd like you to meet my nephew, his name is Elijah-"

"Eli uncle, please call me Eli."

"Okay, Eli Goldsworthy. He is your patient; well I'll let you two get acquainted." Pastor Bill quickly left, leaving me and Eli alone.

"Sorry, I'm Clare, by the way." I giggled nervously.

"Well it's very nice to meet you Clare. You have gorgeous blue eyes." He said, I can't believe my knees didn't give out. His voice was so, soothing yet masculine. It was almost like a dream.

"T-thank you." I blushed furiously, I can't believe I stuttered. He probably thinks I'm an idiot. He chuckled, dreamily.

"You may sit if you'd like." He said to me. I nodded my head and sat down next to him. I noticed a ton of gauze wrapped around his shoulder area. I noticed red began to seep through.

"Eli, do you need knew bandages?" He looked at his shoulder and blushed slightly. He nodded his head.

"Okay let me get the gauze." I quickly got up and got the gauze and bandages. I sat back down and I noticed Eli still blushing slightly.

"Okay Eli, how did the nurse do this before? Did you have to do anything to prep for it?" I asked.

"Um, I have to take my shirt off. One second." I blushed after this statement as he got up and lifted his black band tee over his head. He sat in the middle of the hospital bed and looked at me.

"Come site behind me, I won't bite, hard." He smirked letting me know he was being sarcastic. I giggled and sat behind him. I slowly began to peel the bloody gauze off of his shoulder. After all the gauze was gone I saw the puncture wound; I couldn't help but run my fingers over the wound, gently. He flinched slightly, but began to ease up.

"What happened?" I questioned him. He began to slightly tremble and looked at his fingers. I slowly pushed his head towards mine and made him look at me.

"Please tell me what happened. I won't judge you." I told him. And it was the truth, I wouldn't judge him. He took a deep breath and what he told me put me into utter shock.

"I robbed a bank today and I was shot. If I don't get surgery in the next 8 hours, I might die."

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