Information: This chapter heavily links with the last one. This chapter answers a major question that Withering Sage brought up, where was Chase in the last chapter, was he in her bed, well how bout you read to find out. This chapter is set three hours after the last chapter.

Deliverance: The missing Scenes

She was dreaming again, he could see the furrow in her brow, pale fingers clenching the hospital sheets to herself. He was sat in the chair at her bedside, since she had been brought in he hadn't left her side. He had watched with such rapt fascination, this woman he didn't know, she held his attention more then any other. When ever in her presence, he almost forgot that he didn't remember anything, that there was a big black gaping whole where his memory should have been.

He reached across, shifting to the edge of the seat, his larger hand reaching to take her smaller one, he so wanted to reach into her mind and see what was causing the look of pain, so he could take it away, he had an idea, after all, the person she loved was lying in a hospital bed, rooms from her own.

When he had awoken three hours ago, in the very same spot he was now sat, his gaze had instantly travelled to the bed, he had found it empty, sheets askew on the bed, he had panicked at once, had leapt from the chair, the noise of it scraping across the floor assaulting his ears.

He had to find her, ensure that she was safe. He didn't understand it, the need to see her, to be near her, he didn't know her, yet longed to be in her presence, longed for her to be safe, and happy.

Footsteps were loud as he rushed down the hospital corridor, rounding the corner to see those boys stood outside his room, their woman tucked into their chest, quite sobs now raking their body's, moisture gleaming on their faces. He didn't miss the way they flinched away from him as he stepped closer, as they held onto the boyfriends tighter. He was to concerned with getting to her to pay it any attention, to sit and question why they were acting that way towards him. He didn't know these people, did he?

With one foot stepping closer to enter the room, he felt a tight hand grip his forearm, he turned, pulling his arm free from their grip. One brow raised, eyes narrowed in anger.

"Leave them be" Chase shook his head as he turned, his gaze locked onto the scene behind the glass. There she was, face burrowed into the blonde ones chest, her hands clenched against his shirt. He didn't know how long he stood there watching them, but in time she turned away from the blonde, and her blue gaze had locked on him.

It was in that second he understood that bond her felt with her, he understood his need to protect her, and it was then he knew what it was he was going to do, because looking at her, seeing her blue eyes sparkling with tears, he saw himself.

She was a lost soul, he understood that now, there was a pain that shattered her very soul, she understood what it felt like to have no one to fall back on, to relay on only yourself. With no hesitation, a barely there look at the other two men trying to stop him, he pulled open the door and she was in his arms.

"I got ya" He lead her back to her hospital bed, she didn't speak, just breathed in and out, her tiny body shaking beneath his frame. He helped her into her bed, held her hand as she gazed at him, eyes vacant, she wasn't there, he could see that, she was locked away, somewhere with so much paid he couldn't understand, but she had been peaceful.

Now three hours later, something else was plaguing her and he couldn't understand what was running through her mind. He stood from the seat, bending like he did so often to kiss her forehead.

"Sleep peacefully my love" He whispered, as his eyes flashed black, power surging through her body, curling around her mind. He leant away, his hands running through her blonde locks, gaze wondering over her face, waiting for her brow to fall flat, her face to become peaceful once again.

At last it did and it was only then did he allow himself to relax to step away from her, a nurse stepped into the room just as he was turning towards the door. She gave him a smile in which he returned, glad they had long stopped asking him to get into his own hospital bed, that they would watch over her. He trusted no one with that job, no one but him.

With one last fleeting look at her sleeping form, he turned and headed towards the door, shutting it softly behind him, he didn't want to disturb her, not now. He was in Tyler's room within matter of minuets, stood hovering in front of him.

From the stories Rose had told him, he knew he had powers, gifts that he had misused. Around her, it came naturally to him, using it to ease her sleep, to clear her mind of the horrors destroying her. He wondered now, stood in front of Tyler, if he would be able to use his gifts here, to give him back to her.

"What are you doing here Chase?" The voice caught him of guard, his hand dropping away from Tyler's spinning on the spot, his dark gaze took hold of the person stood in front of him. Caleb Danvers, the one he had attacked, tried to kill, wanted to kill. Looking at him now, he couldn't bring up the feelings he had been have been feeling back then, he saw no threat in this person, he shook his head, arms folding across his chest.

"I wanted to see how he was" He tilted his head letting out a breath, he could already see the question on Caleb's face, he cut him of before he could voice it.

"For Rose" Caleb scoffed, mimicking Chase's pose, arms across his chest, jaw set in stone, he stepped closer, door swinging shut behind him, his gaze sweeping over to the youngest son.

"There's nurses for that" He stated "Or her family, which happens to be us" Caleb's gaze swept back over to Chase, gauging his reaction, he could see his eyes flash with anger. Caleb reacted the same, his power simmering to the surface, if Chase acted, he would be prepared, this time they were evenly matched.

"Yet, I haven't seen one of you with her" His voice was low and cold.

"You call her family, family are meant to stick together and yet here you are. With your real family"

Caleb wanted to argue, but really there was nothing to say, nothing to do, because Chase was right, it was a choice between Tyler and Rose, and Tyler had won.

"So you do remember" Caleb stated, watching him with a fixed glare as Chase lowered himself into a chair. He shook his head, biting his lip, it was a quick explanation, he remembered so little, with one quick look at Caleb though, he knew he didn't believe him.

Within one quick move he was up from the chair, gaze hard and cold as he eyed Caleb, he shook his head, turning back to Tyler, he looked so pale, but he had seen the way Rose felt, had heard the way she spoke about him, she loved him, cared for him deeper then he could understand.

"Ill need your help" Chase stated, already knowing that Caleb wouldn't understood, and he was quickly rewarded with confusion from him.

"To bring him back" Chase stated looking over at him.

Caleb bit the inside of his lip as he looked over at Chase, he didn't understood the game he was playing, couldn't tell if was simply getting them all to trust him like before.

"Why are you doing this Chase" He questioned with uncertainty in his voice. Chase smiled, it brought his entire face alive, eyes sparkling.

"Because, she would be lost with out him."

Caleb nodded in understanding, so Chase to felt for Rose, he just wasn't sure if that was a good thing or not, surly he could allow Tyler to die, but what would that then bring. He didn't want to contemplate it, nor question, he just followed.

Chases eyes flared with flames, before turning pitch black, Caleb reacted, his own eyes following suit. Power surge through the room, mingling, joining, fighting for dominance, as it finally found common ground, simmering to a slow steady pace, accepting each other as an equal.

They moved as one, Chase taking the left side of the bed, Caleb the right, hands reaching for their fallen brother, surprisingly cold under their touch.

"Come back to her" Caleb lifted his gaze away from Tyler, looking over at Chase, sure he had misheard, but it was clear as day on his face. He nodded his head.

Their power joined once more, joining to new heights, mixing, and finding their source, it hovered over Tyler, before falling into him, running through his body, shining a pale white before diapering. Their eyes faded back to their normal colour, and for a moment their gaze locked, a look of understanding crossing their.

But it didn't last, the blare of Tyler's life support machine shocked them both. His heart no longer beating.

"Give it a second" He muttered as both of them were ushered from the room, the sons rushing towards them, death glares knocking him backwards, Caleb looked at him, his eyes flashing black.

"Give it a moment" He stated again, a streak of blonde shocked him, and he captured her before she could run into Tyler's room.

"He's gonna be ok, promise" Chase bit her lip, he has to be he thought as he gaze locked with Caleb.

They both knew what they had done, their powers joining to force Tyler's back to life, to help kick start his own power to bring him back to them, their powers were strong, both of them with their fathers powers, it had to be enough, he had to come back. He couldn't understand why it wasn't…

The blaring stopped, Rose went still in his arms, his gaze breaking away from Caleb's the door opening, doctors spilling out, it was then they knew.

Their joining had done what it was meant to, Tyler was awake and ok.

So there you have it, the missing scene in the hospital, now we all know what Caleb and Chase did to bring Tyler back, after all we know that at 18 their powers are their life, and apparently they are before as well, Tyler's just needed a jump start.

So more one shots on the way, next one I think is going to be a scene between Rose and Tyler in the hospital, and then we leave the hospital and find out Chases reasoning's.

But what one shots do you guys want to see, got a burning question you want answers to let me know.