Author's note:Thank you so much Fanonymous and Linny!I loved the reviews!They estimulate me ,now,I just can't stop writing!Thank you so much.

Oh,in the chapter it's like:"Sands's thoughts",ok?


Sands woke up,hearing only the beep of a hospital's equipment,and the whisper of the now,familiar, feminine's voice.

-Oh,God,you're still here. – he mumbled but she could hear him,and quickly got up and went to his bed.

-Oh,you're finally awake!Are you feeling any pain? –she asked,a bit of desperation in her voice.

-No.What happened?

-You had surgeries,to remove the bullets,and put stitches on your wounds,so don't move too much,and they clean up your…face. –she said choosing her words carefully.

Sands instantly lead his hand to his glasses,they were still intact,and he asked:

-Have you seen it?

-No.And I told them to put it back after they were finished.

-Good.

Silence.She didn't know what to expect from that unknown man,she still asked herself why she felt she needed to help him so bad.

-So,any news,Mrs.Sands? –said a short blond nurse coming into the room –Oh,good,he's awake.I'm calling…

-No,I need to talk with him alone for a while,leave us please…quickly –said the girl,her tone suddenly gaining some more power.

-Mrs. Sands?What the fuck is going on? –Sands asked almost screaming,while the nurse was leaving.

-I'm sorry..- the girl started but he interrupted her.

-You're sorry,well,I think I have more reasons to be sorry!

-I'm really sorry… -she said in a crying tone but he kept interrupting her.

-Then you drag me to a hospital,against my will,and says… -it was her turn to interrupt him with a higher tone the his.

-I said I'm sorry. –she said and he turned quiet,still cursing her,mumbling. –Is that I had to be here with you,or you would be alone,and only family can stay here…I thought about saying I was your sister,but I didn't like that idea…what do you wanted me to say?That I was your daughter?

-You could have said anything but that…Jesus I don't even know you…

-Oh,well,my name is Flor de Liz Maria Allonso,Flor,means flower and flor de liz is the name of a flower,but I really don't think they needed to put this after Flor,well,my last name is Allonso and Maria they put because of a very antique Spanish dancer,who was called Maria Allonso,and she had the fame of being very exigent and talented, you know,like the divas today…so they thought it would influence me,giving me a stronger personality,It didn't work very well,Entiendes?I'm 20 years old and… well,that's all you need to know… -she said like she was presenting herself in the first day of school.

-That's a little bit too much than what I needed to know…but,Flor de Liz? –Sands asked laughing about it.

-Oh… -Flor seemed offended –now,look who's talking,Mr.Sheldon Jeffrey Sands.

Sands turned serious and could hear her laughing now.

-How do you know that? –he asked.

-Well,I had to look on your wallet for some information about you for the hospital register, entendies? –she said playing with his blanket.

-Hum… -Sands answered not really interested in what she was saying –when can I leave?

-I don't know,I'll call the doctor for him to examine you… -she said turning to leave.

-No! –he said,holding a scream and holding her wrist,realizing she had shivered with the contact,he let her go –I want to leave,cover me up.

He said and left slowly from the bed,passing by Flor,following the sounds to where he thought it was the hallway.

-Well,you mean literally,because you're not wearing much beneath this hospital gown… -Flor said in a mocking tone.

Sands realized he had his back turned to her,and turned to face her

-I think it's better if only I saw it,and not the whole hospital,right,honey?-she went to him as grabbed his arm – Come back here.

-I can do it myself –he said,separating his arm from hers.

-Good then –he heard her steps –follow my voice.

He paid attention where the sound was coming from and her breathing,and walked,suddenly feeling the cold metal from the bed and the mattress.

He laid down and turned his head to opposite side she was.

-Mr.Sands?

-There's someone coming –he said between his teeth in a low voice,and started to pretend to be asleep.

Then a tall,tanned doctor with a small dark mustache entered the room,Flor turned to face him.

-Oh,didn't expect anyone would be here. –the doctor said.

-I just couldn't sleep…I'm really worried about him…-Flor said making a sad tone.

-Oh,you don't have to worry… -the doctor said entering the room and reading Sands's file. –Mrs.Sands?Oh,you seem so young to be married

They smiled widely at each other and Flor turned back to Sands.

"I can't believe it…" Sands thought

-Well,your husband will be fine…In about two days who will be ready to go back home…but he'll have to rest a lot,no big physical activities,no weight carrying,ok?

Flor nodded,after listening carefully,always holding Sands's hand,what made him even more pissed off.

-Well,I'll get some coffee,I think we won't meet anymore,right? –Flor asked already at the door.

-No,I 'm examining him quickly and then I 'll leave,it's really late…

-Oh,Lord,it really is.. –she said surprised looking at her watch. –Well,good night then.

-Good night…-said the doctor getting closer to Sands,and then Flor left –delicious…

"What the fuck?"

The doctor looked quickly at his leg,and his arms,saying:

-Oh,Mr.Sands,where you found this one I think there were no others like her ,were they?So I think we'll have to share –the doctor checked his arm,and took his sunglasses off,Sands thought about punching him but he quickly placed his sunglasses back and fortunately didn't make any comments –I hope you have a deep sleep,sir,because if I grab her,we'll make a lot of noise in here.

"Son of a bitch."

The doctor laughed,and Flor's steps could be heard coming back by the hallway.

Then she entered with small cup coffee asking:

-Is everything ok?

-Yes –the doctor answered walking towards her at the door – Are you sure you don't want to go home,get some sleep?

-Yes,I am…I'm staying here with my husband.

Sands couldn't'stop but smile when he heard the doctor get dumped.

He felt Flor close to him again,and heard the doctor's shoes walking away.

-Where are my clothes? –he asked turning at her

-At your left in a small bag.

-Is there anyone awake, in the hospital?

-Just us.

-Good –he said looking for the bag she had talked about grabbing and getting out of bed.

-What are you doing? –Flor asked stepping away

-I'm changing and leaving.

-Are you crazy?

-Yep.Since the day I was born…Could you give me a hand here?

-No,sorry…

-Oh,cut the crap,come here.

-No,You're half naked.

-I swear,If you don't come here right now I'll find my gun and you'll see…

-Ok,ok.

He felt her really close,her arms around him ,picking up his pants over the bed.

She went down to his feet,and Sands grinned,imagining the scene.

"Oh,if only I could see this.."

-You must be a really nice peace of ass. –Sands said.

-What? – she asked getting up as she pulled his pant up –You can zip it,right?

-No,my arm really hurts. –he said with devilish smile on his face.

-Oh,I can't believe you. – she said trowing knifes at him with her look and next closing his pants for him.

-I said you must be really hot 'cause the dirty doctor who examined me has a such a crush on you he said in front of your poor wounded "husband", that he would nail you right here,if he had the chance.

-Really?What a bastard… -Flor said,putting his good arm in the shirt's sleeve,and almost hugging him to dress the rest of the shirt on him.

Sands took his hand to her stomach,she was skinny,he took to her side,and when she was closing he shirt, he lead his other hand to the other side of her waist,and felt how tinny it was.

Flor looked down at his hands and back to him,finishing closing his shirt.

-I thought you said you arm was hurting.

-I can make a little effort. –he said smiling devilish at her again who let out a sigh in annoyance.

He lead his hands up,and started feeling her breast,she looked down,with her eyes widened,and took his hands off.

-Medium size,hum,it always good to have a balance,not to too little ,not too much.

-Don't you think you should start with my face? –she said putting his socks and his shoes on him.

-It's not your face I'm interested,sugarbutt…

-You see,not even the men who can see me, treat me like that.

-Why?Are you married for real or something? –he asked feeling her putting his gloves in his hands.

-No…I have…pretenders.

-Pretenders?What year are we?1800? –he asked laughing at her.

-No,we're in a year where women still like being respected. –she answered angrily,and went to a chair to grab her purse.

-I don't like that kind of women…-he said walking towards her. –'Cause I don't want respect from them,what I want from them is some very… -he stood in front of her,he knew he was really close because he could feel her breath. –disrespectful.

He lead his hands to her waist again and went feel her body turn a little bit more voluptuous in her hips.

-Oh,thipycal Latin curves... –he said looking up trying to imagine her.He heard her annoyed sound again.

She grabbed his arm and started leading him outside the room.They were walking in the hallways when Sands suddenly stopped.

-Hurry up!We can't be seen! –Flor whispered desperately

-My guns,where are my guns? –he asked

-Oh-she said slapping her forehead– It's in the nurse's locker…Do I really have to get it?

-Yeah. –he answered not caring about her suppliant tone.

-Ok,wait there, I'll get it.

-Be careful,dirty doc it's still on the beat…I can hear his steps,he's coming.Just finish him,get my guns and let's get the fuck out of here.

-There's no need to "finish" him,I'll talk to him… -Flor said,and went behind the reception table to search for his guns.

-Hello. –said the doctor standing right after Flor.

-Oh shit. –Sands mumbled from behind the wall,where he couldn't be seen by the doctor.

Flor turned around with the guns,surprised, but forced a smile,she realized he was looking at the guns curiously.

-I'm taking it home,Sheldon would be really mad if he didn't found it…he needs it to work,entendies? – she said trying to leave but the doctor stopped her.

-Are you sure you have to go now,Mrs.Sands,wouldn't you like to… -Sands hear him stop talking and making a noise in pain.

-Balls-kicking,always works. –Sands said smile and heard Flor coming back –"I'll talk to him…"

Sands imitated her only to piss her off,she grabbed his arm and continued leading him to door.

-Be quiet or you'll have another wound to complain about…

Sands laughed when he realized how mad she was.

He heard the door opening and felt the cool breeze in his face.

-Well,where do we go now? –Flor asked.

-You're going home. –Sands said taking his gun belt from her and putting it on.

-What about you?

-It's none of your business,now fuck off.

-But…

-Go away!Shit, I can't take you anymore! –he yelled at her and heard her sobbing,then her steps,quickly,it looked like she was going down some big stairs.

"Shit,there's stairs in here…"he thought reaching his leg to feel the first step,and realized he didn't know how big it was,where it would lead him to,but principally: "Where the fuck am I?Shit… -he thought turning his head around trying to hear something useful "What do I do now?"