Tomato soup.

I took Zane to a bench and told him to wait there when I ran into the store to by a first aid kit, I ran back to him and sat down.

*Zane's point of veiw*

It dosen't even hurt that much and she's so caring, she ran into the store fastest she could to help, me..

- You don't have t..

- No, I am helping you, It's my fault..

*Blaire's point of veiw*

This is all my fault! I should've broke up with him earlier. What a fucking bitch he is. Almost done, I really hope Zane isn't hurt..

- Blaire?

- Yes?

- I am alright, ok? look at me, whole. You don't have to worry, I've could of hit him way harder if you hadn't taken the lead.

Zane leaned in and gave me a caring kiss and a hug that made me calm.

- Let's go home, he said.

We walked to my home, and we both fell asleep in each others arms.

*Zane's point of veiw*

She is so tired, I'll let her sleep. I walked out of bed room quietly, to the kitchen.

I can make some soup for her, we are both on bed rest after all.

I made her some tomato soup and poured into two bowls on a tray and into the bedroom.

- Blaire? I said softly

She turned and tossed, not awake yet.

- NO.. don...don't..hurt Zane...

Oh no, she's dreaming nightmares, defending me?

- Blaire? I said a little louder this time.

She opened her eyes slowly until they were compeletly open.

- Hi, she said rubbing her eyes.

- Would you like some soup?

- Yeah.. here?

- Yep, on the bed, we can watch Freinds if you want?

- I would like that, come here, she said.

I sat closely to her and we took a bowl each, and cuddled and watches series for hours.