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One man, 18 years old, black hair, small figure had arrived in the hospital without any papers. So nobody knew who he was or were he came from.

Badly hurt in an accident. The car driver hadn´t seen him in the dark and so it happened that this young "kid" dash hard against the front window and turn up to the roof and dash even harder to the street. He remain motionsless there til the ambulance came.

During her round at the hospital the nurse came by that young kid hardly a man who suffered on to many broken bones for one body, skin-abrasion and inner injuries. His puncture lunge made breathing difficult and his heart beat was very weakly. She thought by herself that it was truly sorry that he had nobody sitting on his bed who helps him get through this. Thank God he was unconscious.

Luke was trying to stay busy so he hadn´t to think about Jess and what might have happened to him. He washed the tables and his counter for the third time on this morning.

Lorelai couldn´t see it anymore and sayed to Luke: "Come to me and sit down"

Luke didn´t stop and shaked his head. He mumbles something and bailt into the Stockroom.

He started to put the boxes from one end of the room to the other end.

Lorelai went after him and put gently her hands on his back and sayed again: "Please Luke stop, sit down and talk to me."

Luke draw aside and made up his way to the counter again. Without a word.

Lorelai not to far behind followed him and took both of his arms and whispered: "I know that you are worried about Jess but you did all you can to find him."

That was right, Luke had asked every person who crossed his mind if they knew anything about Jess. He had called all hospitals of this region. All handynumbers which he had from Jess had he tried out regardless how old they were. But nothing - not the slightest sign.

Finally Luke sat down and said: "It was not enough, I can´t forgive me to take his car and throw him out, if anything bad happened to him." Tears started to fall from his eyes.

His body was one big pain as he regain consciousness. He looked around him and what he saw scared him. All these beeping monitors and tubes. He must be in the hospital he thinks to himself and he was alone. Alone again. In this kind of situation he had always imaging Luke at his side.

Had he really screwed up so much that nobody - not his mum or even Luke cared if he was still alive or dead. As tears were running down his face he passed out again and the darkness came over him as a godsend.

Sorry blonde-biatch but I love vulnerable Jess so I couldn´t let him be fine.

Please let me know if you like the direction this story is taken.