A Little Less Than Average

1. A Little Less Than Average (PART TWO)

"I love you too. Now let's get you better." He helped sit me up.

"I'm awfully hungry." I was slowly starting to get my voice back.

"Alright. I'll get someone to go get you something."

He left for a second then came back. "Sarah is going to get something for you."

"Sarah is here? You guys saved her?"

"Yeah."

"What happened?"

"Well, you were already passed out and Lucious had just started killing me. Then all of the sudden everything stopped. I looked up and the whole place was surrounded by what I consider now superheroes. Lucious and Jane fled in time. She got them out of there. Then they got rid of all the henchmen and rescued you and me. Then you woke up then died, then burst to life. You scared the living crap out of me."

"Wow, that's incredible."

"I know."

"I still can't figure it out. I'm already starting to feel better now that I'm awake. And why am I still alive? I've asked that like five times."

"I know. I don't understand it either. But something feels different for me too."

"Really?"

"Yeah. I don't know what it is, but I feel....weird."

"I need to get better, and fast. My curiosity is getting the best of me."

"I know. At least you've been asleep for the past two weeks."

"That's true." I chuckled and stuck my tongue out.

Sarah came in with some soft foods. "Here you go Felicity."

She set a little tray in front of me on the bed. I started eating the oatmeal and jell-o and what nots. It tasted so good. I haven't eaten anything for two weeks. I'm just a little hungry.

"Whoa slow down there. Don't choke." Izzy said laughing.

"Dude I'm hungry!"

He laughed and kissed my cheek before walking out for a couple minutes.

He came back with a plate of real food. I was jealous. And yes, I glared.

He noticed and chuckled. "Sorry." And shrugged.

~*~

Three days later I'm up and walking. I have a cane but I'm working on going without it.

"Am I strong enough to go meet this guy?! I asked. I was sick of waiting!

"Can you walk without the cane?" Marsuveous asked.

I gave my cane to Izzy and walked over to him. "Yes." I said smirking. I won't lie, it was kind of painful, but I could do it.

"Fine, we'll go in the morning. Now go get some sleep."

I sighed and walked to bed.

I went and changed into pajamas. Izzy was in the shower. He came out in just a towel around his waist, brushing his teeth.

"We're going to see that guy tomorrow, finally."

"Really?" He said spitting some of the toothpaste out a little. "Awthum."

I chuckled. Then winced when I moved my leg the wrong way.

"What's the matter?" He said after spitting out the toothpaste in the sink.

"Just my leg hurts a little."

He came out in boxers this time and jumped in bed next to me. "Why does it hurt?"