Disclaimer: I don't own anything. I am a thirteen year old girl who desperately needs a beta reader.

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I walked into her room, knowing she would be asleep. She looked so peaceful, but Lindsey said that was because of the drugs the doctors had her on.

And that brings me to why I'm here. I want to know what wrong with her. Everyone told me that I was being stupid; that 'Faith was fine', but I knew was something up. I mean she doesn't go out much any more, she's always sleeping or just doing nothing.

Lindsey confirmed it when he told me about the doctors I don't think he even remembers now what he said. Ok so now I'm in faith's room looking for anything, clues … I don't know, anything that would give me an answer. Oh crap, crap, crap, shit, crap,she waking up.

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The Next Day At Breakfast

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Lindsey walked in looking like shit. I suppose Faith keeps him up all night. He looked worried; he was normally all smiles and joking.

Lorne greeted him with a similar look, they knew something I didn't. Lorne mumbled something and they both left the room.

"How is she?" Lorne mumbled, while walking out the door.

"As well as can be expects," Lindsey replied while rubbing his temples. "We don't know if she'll pull through anytime soon though. It's a miracle she survived at all."