I got a really positive reaction to the first chapter. 7 reviews for one chapter. I uploaded another oneshot this morning and Xthereal-meX told me I should update this one. I did, because I am that awesome and I had almost finished it anyway.

It took a moment for Shane's eyes to adjust to the scene of devastation in front of him. There were huge chunks of concrete missing at various points throughout the stadium and it was mostly dark. The power supply to almost all of the lights had been cut off so everything he could see was illuminated by the battery powered lights that activated in emergencies or phone screens.

The noise had dropped to complete silence after the quake but as he looked around it grew again, louder and louder. People called to their friends, cried in shock and ran madly around. Shane looked behind him and saw Nate and Jason stepping back onto stage. At some point they had taken shelter backstage and Shane didn't blame them.

It couldn't have lasted for more than twenty seconds but Shane had never seen such devastation.

Automatically, or so it seemed, Shane looked down to where he had last seen Mitchie. There was a growing crowd around the front of the stage and it took him a second to realize what had happened.

A part of the concrete roof had fallen down and was lying almost flat on the ground. In the small gap between the concrete and the floor Shane could see two pairs of legs.

Startled, he leapt down from the stage. The concrete had jammed on the security barrier and whichever girls were underneath were lucky not to be dead.

Nobody screamed or fainted as he vaulted the barrier and pushed through the crowd. They were all too shocked and scared to be star struck. But three security guards followed him regardless.

As he approached the concrete, one of the legs began to twitch. It was just a small jerk every few seconds but it made him speed up. There was no way that he was having two fans survive an earthquake and then get crushed afterwards. Shane directed the burly security men to move the concrete ore get the girls out and the strong men tried.

They situated themselves around the concrete and heaved, pulling it up by just a few inches. Everybody in what was left of the stadium seemed to be watching them; this was by far the most serious incident of the night.

Security managed to lift the concrete a foot or so up and then a few teenage boys appeared from the crowd, running over to help. To Shane they looked like the sort of boys that would be on a football team and their muscles certainly helped because minutes later the concrete slab flipped over and landed on an empty spot of ground.

"Mitchie!" Yelled one of the girls in the crowd.

"Caitlyn!" shouted another. The two girls pushed their way through and hurried over to the unmoving bodies. Shane moved at the all too familiar name and saw the two girls.

One of them was Mitchie, lying perfectly still on the ground. Her face was pale and there was blood trickling down her left arm. Her hair was knotted and tangled, lying around her face and Shan couldn't see any sign to show she was alive. He hurried over and placed his fingers on her neck, searching desperately for a pulse as his brothers dropped off of the stage to see what was going on.

The girl lying next to Mitchie was breathing heavily. Her chest was moving up and down rapidly and Shane was convinced she was fine. She seemed to just be unconscious.

Shane finally found a light fluttering under Mitchie's kin and breathed a sigh of relief. But it was so faint and so slow he began to panic again.
"Does anybody know CPR?" he asked the gathering crowd. Nate and Jason pushed through and Nate gave him an odd look.

"Shane, you did a three month first aid course, remember?"

"Oh yeah." Shane had never forgotten, he just didn't want to be tempted. Mitchie was the most beautiful girls he had ever seen and CPR involved putting his lips to hers… he would just have to ignore it. She could quite possibly die if he didn't do this.

Before he leant over, he saw the startled look that Nate was giving the Caitlyn girl lying on the floor. He noticed how his brother walked over and spoke to the two friends who were crying as Mitchie and Caitlyn lay unconscious and then saw how Nate looked almost tenderly at Caitlyn.

Deciding that now wasn't the best time to think about Nate and his love life, he pressed his hands over the spot where Mitchie's heart was and pushed hard.

"One, Two, Three, Four, Five." He muttered to himself and then moved towards her mouth, hesitating only slightly before pressing his lips to hers and blowing air into her lungs. He felt her chest rise up underneath him and pulled away, watching for a second as she began to breathe steadily.

He suddenly heard the distant wails of an ambulance. The sound relieved him and he looked up, noticing the cameras and phones pointing directly at him and Mitchie. No doubt this would be all over the papers tomorrow 'Shane Gray saves mystery girls life'. Just what he needed.

Not wanting to risk her slipping away again, Shane continued with the CPR as the noise grew. A group of paramedics finally pushed through the crowd and took over, providing Mitchie with an oxygen mask and sliding her onto a stretcher. They rolled her into the ambulance and Shane didn't hesitate in following her in. It wasn't something he had to think about, it was just automatic.

The back of the ambulance was crowded. Caitlyn and Mitchie were in there, still unconscious, along with their two friends. Nate had followed Caitlyn in and Jason, not wanting to be left behind, had joined his brothers. Two of the paramedics were sitting in the front and the third was crammed in the back with the seven others.

"Who gave this girl CPR?" the paramedic asked, checking Mitchie's pulse.

"Me…" Shane said nervously. Had he done something wrong?

"Well done. I can tell you that without your quick thinking, this girl would be dead about now." The two friends gasped. "Who are these two girls?"

"Mitchie Torres and Caitlyn Gellar." Said the shorter of the two panicked friends. The paramedic wrote something down on a clipboard.

"What are your names?" The two girls introduced themselves as Peggy and Ella, friends of Mitchie and Caitlyn. The paramedic looked at the three boys for a second and then wrote down their names without even bothering to ask.

"Will they be okay?" Nate asked, staring at Caitlyn. Shane might have laughed at his brother's expression but the situation was too serious.

"They should both be fine. Caitlyn seems to be almost normal; she could wake up at any second. Mitchie is a bit worse for wear but with a bit of sleep and some painkillers she should be fine." Everybody breathed a sigh of relief; the two girls would be fine.

The next ten minutes of the journey were almost silent. The only people who spoke were Peggy and Ella who called Mitchie and Caitlyn's parents to inform them of what had happened. The four adults were meeting them at the hospital.

They were just pulling into the hospital when Nate spoke up.

"Did anybody else just see Caitlyn move?" All heads snapped to the sleeping girl and they all watched as her hand twitched. The paramedic leaned over her.

"Caitlyn? Caitlyn can you hear me?" She asked in a clear voice. Caitlyn didn't respond so the woman took her hand. "Caitlyn, if you can hear me, squeeze my hand." Everybody watched with bated breath and quite clearly saw Caitlyn's muscles tense for half a second. Everybody broke into smiles as the ambulance stopped.

"Caity are you okay?" Ella asked. Caitlyn gave a low groan and everybody was relieved. The back doors of the ambulance swung open.

"I need somebody to take Caitlyn's hand and keep squeezing it." The paramedic said, handing a few sheets of paper to the men outside the doors. "Squeeze it every few seconds until she opens her eyes."

"I'll do it!" Nate said quickly. Only Ella and Jason appeared shocked.

"Nate, man, you don't even know her. Are you just being totally nice?" Jason asked.

"Oh, maybe it's love at first sight!" Ella said excitedly. "Like in Cinderella and Snow White and Sleeping beauty and-"

"Shut up Ells." Peggy said, steering her friend outside. The two beds were wheeled off and Shane and Nate followed anxiously, the others slightly more slowly behind them. Ella was still babbling about true loves.

"I saw two birds that were in love once." Jason said loudly. Many eyes turned their way but thankfully none of the teenage girls present screamed.

"Oh, tell me about it!" Ella said.

"Well the first one, the girl, picked up a worm and then the second one, a boy, flew down and took the other end and they both pulled it until it split in half and then they flew off together!" Shane shared a look with Nate as the two beds were wheeled into separate rooms. Nate stayed with Caitlyn, who was now moving her head slightly, and Shane followed Mitchie.

Shane sat patiently as he watched Mitchie hooked up to several different machines. The nurses worked quickly and efficiently, making sure they were done when the doctor strode in.

"I take it you are the boy who saved Miss Torres' life?" He spoke to Shane, who nodded. "Well done, I don't know many teenage boys who would have reacted as well in those circumstances. You might just have saved an awful lot of pain and loss to her family."

"It was no problem," Shane said smoothly. "I couldn't just let her die, I had to try something."

"Well, there is nothing much we can do for Miss Torres until she wakes up. She is hooked up to painkillers, which should ease the pain but we don't know how effective they are until she is able to tell us. You may stay in here with her but don't hesitate to press the call button if she shows any signs of improvement or if you need anything."

"Thank you." Shane said, glancing back at the unmoving figure on the bed. The doctor left the room to go into Caitlyn and Shane sat on the uncomfortable plastic chair thinking.

What was it about Mitchie Torres that mad her so special? Why had he found it so hard to look away from her? Why had he rushed to save her life? What was different about her? For starters, he had never seen anybody so beautiful. Her hair was glossy, even now it was so tempting to run his fingers through it. Her skin was lightly tanned but also pale from her recent experience. She wasn't a traditional beauty but Shane was entranced. He wanted to feel her soft lips against his own again, only this time he wanted her to be aware of it. He wanted Mitchie Torres to know how obsessed he was.

Shane didn't understand his obsession. She was just a fan, just one of the millions of girls who attended his concerts and screamed his name. What made her stand out from the ten thousand girls tonight? He didn't know. A part of him was thankful for the earthquake; he would never have got a chance to be that close to her if the concert hadn't been interrupted. He momentarily felt guilty for running away from the concert but then he remembered that there was no way he could have finished it with the city in the state it was. He hadn't paid any attention as they drove through- what did the rest of San Francisco look like? Had everywhere suffered similar damage or had the stadium been the worst?

Shane had been sitting on the same chair for about ten minutes when he heard the door open. He looked up to see Peggy coming in, leading a crying woman and a distressed man. Shane guessed these were Mitchie's parents.

"Mitchie! My little baby!" The woman sobbed, running over to take her daughter's hand. Her husband followed and Shane could see the way his eyes glistened as he saw the eighteen year old girl hooked up to all of the equipment

"Mrs. Torres, Mitchie will be fine." The doctor assured her, walking back in. "She might have died if it were not for this young man here. Shane saved her life with CPR before the paramedics arrived." Mitchie's parents turned to look at Shane.

"Aren't you Shane Gray?" The woman asked.

"Yes, I am."
"I'm Connie Torres, Mitchie's Mum. Thank you so much. We will never be able to thank you enough for what you have done."

"Really, Mrs Torres, it was nothing. What was I supposed to do, just let her die?"

"It doesn't matter, you saved her life. And call me Connie, Mrs Torres makes me sound so old."

"Connie it is then. I'll leave you alone now, give you some time with your daughter." Shane stood up to leave but paused in the doorway. "Can you send somebody to fine me if she wakes up?"

"Of course we can Shane." Shane smiled and then walked out, closely followed by Peggy.

"If you're there when she wakes up it will make her birthday so much better." Peggy told him. Shane grinned.

"Is she a fan?"

"Yeah, she's probably your biggest fan- and I'm not just saying that. Seriously, she's been listening to Connect 3's music since before you made it onto the charts, she never misses a live chat, she always watches if you're on TV and she owns every Connect 3 album ever. She even has an awful recording of the performance you did at Camp Rock the first year you got signed. You're all she ever talks about." Shane raised his eyebrows.

"She likes us that much?"

"Yeah, she used to have all of your posters on her wall but they made her seem really childish so she took them down." Shane was quite shocked. Not many people had listened to their music before it made it onto the charts, only a few people had heard of them when their label managed to skip them from number seventy two to number one in just a few days. The idea that Mitchie had liked them all along was something he hadn't even considered.

Peggy left to locate Ella and Shane sat on one of the chairs in the hallway. A few moments later Nate came out of Caitlyn's room, smiling softly.

"Is she awake?" Shane asked him. Nate nodded.

"She woke up but she was in pain so the doctor gave her some drugs to make her sleep again while the pain is still there. What about Mitchie?" He dropped onto another seat.

"Her parents arrived just now; I gave them some time alone with her. She's still completely out of it. She's not moving but the doctor told her parents that if I hadn't thought fast she would have died so now they feel like they're in my debt." Nate laughed softly and looked thoughtful.

"Do you think Caitlyn is cute?" Shane just raised an eyebrow. Nate looked embarrassed but continued anyway. "I mean, I think she looks beautiful and she seems different. When she woke up and saw that it was me squeezing her hand she didn't freak out or anything. I think she was in too much pain to really care but she didn't even look surprised. It's odd, you know. A cute fan that doesn't freak out when she gets to touch my hand."

"Yeah… What do you think Mitchie will do when she finds out that I saved her life?"

"Scream? Shout? Run? Tell the world?" Shane stared into the distance, deep in thought when he heard somebody calling his name.

"Shane, come in. Mitchie's waking up!"

Like I said, thank you so much for the 7 reviews in less than 24 hours! Yay!

I'm not too sure when I'll update this next, maybe tomorrow or in a few days. Tell me what you think with your fantabulous reviews!

~Spwarkle