Okay, hi peoples. This is my second Sisterhood Fic, my first one kinda bombed, but this time there's no OCs to ruin it, so I hope it'll be okay. Well, I guess I'll start it now.

Huh? I look around the room. Why did I have to wake up? I was having such a good dream. I was in a nice place, where everything was white. It seemed weird, but comforting. And now I'm here, back in the hospital. I'm tired, but I don't want to go to sleep. Tibby will be here soon.

What time is it? I glance at my watch. It's 10:03. Why am I so tired? Yawning, Iask the nurse nearest me for breakfast. She hurries out of the room and returns with a tray. Cold cereal and an orange. I start to eat, but don't have the energy. What's wrong with me?Could today possibly be the day? I shudder, but the idea doesn't scare me as much as it would when I wasyounger.

Dad is sitting in a chair. The nurses must have let him stay all night. He has dark circles under his eyes, and they are partially closed. He didn't sleep last night. Looking around, I see two extra moniters. Closing my eyes, I wonder if the nurses have the same idea I do. I look up at the nurse who brought me my breakfast and smile. She looks away and tries to fluff my pillows,even though I didn't ask her to.

Tibby walks in. She manages a weak smile and I return a genuine one. "Hey Tibby."I whisper. She replies by handing methe Dragon Master controller as I indicated and sitting on the side of my bed. My bed, stop thinking like that. You have a perfectly good bed at home.Still, I doubt that I'll ever see my bed again.

I look at Tibby as the level changes to number two. She is looking at me as if she's the one in the hospital bed. She can tell I'm feeling worse. She's worried. I should tell her that it doesn't matter what happens to me. I should tell her thatI'm notafraid. But I decide not too. That'll only worry her more,then she'll know that I thinkthe same thing she probably does.

The screen is hurting my eyes. I try to play for a couple more levels. It's too much for me. "Will you play for me?" I ask Tibby as I lay back on my pillow. She takes the controller from my hands and I can hear the half-hearted clicks of the controller. "When are your friends getting back?" I ask. I've heard so much about them. The Sisterhood. I yawn again.

"Carmen is home again." I remember Carmen, the girl who had thrown a rock through her dad's window."Lena and Bridget will be back next week."

I close my eyes again. "That's nice." I'm so tired. I could fall asleep here and now, but I don't. I just rest my eyes. "How's Brian?"

"He's great. He got me to level ten." Comes the strained reply.

I smile again. "He's a worthwhile guy." I tease her.

Tibby laughs. It sounds genuine enough, but she still seems worried. "He is. You were right and I was wrong. Like always."

Well that's going a little far. "Not true." I mumble softly.

"It is too true. I judge people without knowing them." She's judging herself now.

"But you change your mind." My voice starts to drift out. I hear Tibby pause the game. "Keep playing." I whisper. She does, and I fall asleep. I wake upand it's7:30. Tibby probably doesn't know I'm awake. She's still playing. I listen. Half an hour later I hear the nurses tell Tibby it's time to leave. "Bye Tibby." I whisper, so softly I don't think she heard me.

I drift back to sleep. For a while I keep having the dream, where I'm in the middle of a white fog, and then the fog is gone. I am alone, and everything around me is black. I don't wake up.

There. I hope you people like it. I just had to do that. If everybody hates it, then I'll delete it and stop trying to write Sisterhood ficcys. Please review. I accept flames.