I promise I didn't mean not to update for the last 2 weeks! The first week I went to my friends house because the next day we were going skiing, then the next week I was sick and I couldn't update! So this week your getting a chapter along with 2 others! Enjoy!
Chapter 2

Two ambulances came to pick both Hutch and the other man up and took them to the hospital. Starsky watched as Katherine broke down on the sidewalk. She blamed herself for this. He walked over to her and kneeled down next to her. He put a hand on her back.

"Hey, it's alright." Starsky said.

"No, it's not! I'm the one who made Hutch get shot!" Katherine yelled.

"No, no, no. It's not your fault. He wanted to do it. He wanted to protect you." Starsky said.

"But-" she started.

"No buts. Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital. You can see him after he's settled. How 'bout that?" he asked.

"I don't want to be any trouble."

"You won't be."

"You sure?" she asked.

"I'm sure."

Starsky helped her up and walked her to his car. She slowly got in the passenger side and Starsky got in the driver's side. She pulled her knees up to her chest and put her head in between them.

After a while, she lifted her head, showing the tears rolling down her face. Starsky reached over and rubbed her back.

"Hey, it'll be OK. You don't know Hutch. He's stronger than you think." Starsky said compassionately. He brushed away the tears with his thumb.

She sniffed and moved closer to Starsky. He put his arm around her. She laid her head on his shoulder.

'This was too much for her to handle.' Starsky thought to himself.

Not too long after, she was asleep.

Starsky + Hutch= Starsky and Hutch

It wasn't too long before two ambulances came to pick up Hutch and the guy who was chasing me. When they left, I broke down right there on the sidewalk.

'It's all my fault.' I thought to myself. 'He got shot because of me.'

I was a little startled when Starsky came over to me and put his hand on my back.

"Hey, it's alright." he said to me.

"No, it's not! I'm the one who made Hutch get shot!" I yelled at him.

"No, no, no. It's not your fault. He wanted to do it. He wanted to protect you."

"But-" I started.

"No buts." he cut me off. "Let's go. I'll take you to the hospital. You can see him after he's all settled. How 'bout that?"

"I don't want to be any trouble."

"You won't be."

"You sure?" I asked hesitantly.

"I'm sure." he said.

He helped me up and walked me to his car. I didn't get in real fast since I didn't really know the guy and he had a flashy car. When I was finally settled, I pulled my knees up to my chest and put my head in between them. I let the tears flow out of my eyes.

'What if he dies? What will happen to me? I thought to myself. 'Will I go to jail?"

When I lifted my head, Starsky noticed the tears rolling down my face. He reached over and rubbed my back.

"Hey, it'll be OK. You don't know Hutch. He's stronger than you think." He said compassionately. He brushed away my tears with his thumb.

I sniffed and I slowly moved closer to Starsky. He wrapped his arm around me and I laid my head on his shoulder. He seemed pretty nice and trustworthy, so I took that chance. Since he's a cop, he's trustworthy right? I was soon asleep and lost in my own dreams.