When I came to the room I look at my surroundings and none of them were familiar. A large comfortable bed. That is when I had seen that I was not alone. The face I known for years.

"Your alive!" I whisper.

He sat there smiling and held my hand close to his mouth and said "yes, yes I am". His voce was dark yet soft and sweet.

We sit in a comfortably silent until my pain in my head was back at full force.

"you hit your head pretty hard, I have some pain killers for you if you want them."My old friend said. I

I had taken them with a freezing cold water. He helped me up, and I led agents the head board and toke in more of my surroundings. The room was bright with fancy lace curtain drawn back with the sun pouring in.

"Is this your place?" I asked.

"No, it is a good friends."

"It is great to see you John," I said shyly.

"You to Nat. You should get some sleep when we fond you, you where extremely sick, well you still are." He said.

"We..."

"Yes we... He and I did not have the heart to leave you alone"

" does he have a name?"

" yes, Rich"

He gets up and starts to leave. I reach out my hand and grab his arm "pleas don't go, I just got you back, please". He just nods goes to sits and holds my hand.I Begin to drift in to the sweet bliss of sleep agen. The last thing I remember is John rubbing his thumb over my hand. I was so so happy to see him I didn't want him leave. Though if he had to leave then I will do what ever I can to not complain, because I care for him.

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