Hi, as promised I'll try to UD alot alot more! Lol!

HUGE THANX TO –PhantomStallionCrazzy- I "STOLE" HER IDEA FOR THIS CHAPTER!!! LOL!!!! Not really but thank you to her for the idea!!! And thanks to every single review with out you guys I never would have kept writing!!!

LOL SORRY!!!!! This chapter is really short!

***I have skipped a bit of time***

Jake's POV

Damn, I really hate all this waiting and what's worse is she still isn't awake! Please Please Please let her wake up soon, it has been 26hrs and every second that ticks by she is less likely to wake up. I hate that the doctors always have to prepare you for the worst yet they remain optimistic while doing it! URGH!! PLEASE SAM! Wake up. Please, if not for yourself, for me, for your dad, for all of us...

Normal POV

Jake was a mess much like Wyatt, both refused to leave a 10m radius of Sam's room. Wyatt was seriously considering Slocum's offer on the ranch, perhaps Sam would be safer in the city?

The biggest relief was there was no sign of physical injuries apart from a broken wrist, but they couldn't be sure till Sam was awake. It had got to the point if Sam was not conscious in4hrs she would be flown out, to San Francisco's main hospital. Darton small hospital wasn't well enough equipped to keep an unconscious patient there. Jake was silently wondering what the difference between unconscious and being in a coma was. Because whenever they talked about flying her out she wasn't labelled as unconscious she was labelled as in a coma.

Jake wasn't stupid he knew that if Sam was transferred to San Fran hospital she would never be back to this part of the state ever again. Jake knew there was already a high chance of it even if she woke right no-

"She's awake!!!! Oh thank the gods! Wyatt, Jacob Come quick!" Sam's Gram shouted.

Jake and Wyatt both ran into the room, praying she really was awake and ok. The whole ordeal with Sam had made both men act very very out of character.

They were only in the room for a few seconds before a nurse ushered everyone out, for the doctor to talk to Sam.

The wait for the doctor to come out felt like hours when in reality it was no more than half an hour, in this time Grace (Sam's Gram) rang around everyone to tell them Sam was awake. She had "How is she?" posed to her many many times but her reply was always the same, "The doctor is with her now, cross fingers everything is ok."

When the doctor finally came out of Sam's room he was met with two anxious men.

"How's she goin' doc'?" Wyatt asked.

"I believe she'll be fine, there seem to be nothing wrong with her. However we do need to do a few scans but alas Darton Hospital doesn't have the required machines to do the tests so this afternoon, provided she is still stable, she will be flown to St Mary's Medical Centre San Francisco. She should be back here tomorrow afternoon providing she is as well as we think she is." Dr Montimur replied.

Then much to Jake's horror Wyatt spoke 11 words he didn't want to hear, "Would it be better if Sam just lived in San Francisco?"

"No, I don't think so, even if she does have a bit of brain damage the advantages of having her stay somewhere she is familiar with and loves far out way the disadvantages." At the horrified look on Wyatt Forster's normally blank face at the words brain damage he quickly tried to amend his words, "No, no, no I personally don't think she has brain damage. My guess is that because she had that previous head injury, her body will always do this as an over-reaction or precaution. While it will take a sizeable bump to the head this is just a "glitch" she'll always have. It is her bodies way of protecting itself." (AN: True, Very True)

Wyatt gave a small sigh of relief, sure she wasn't in the clear yet but she wasn't in a storm either.

"Can we go in and see her?" Jake was anxious to see she was all right. This time had caused him to realise Sam was and always would be more than a friend to him, he just hoped she had the same opinion.

"Yes by all means, but one at a time." Was the doc verdict.

"You go first Jake, I have to talk to Brynna. Go ahead I'll be 5 minutes." With that said Wyatt left heading for the cafeteria in the left wing where Grace, Brynna, and his mum would be.

Jake almost ran into Sam's room he was elated that she would be ok, touch wood. As he entered his eyes searched her out, if either ever were to look back at this moment they would realise just how cheesy it was but at the present time all Jake could think was, THANK THE LORDS!! Oh and she has a pretty smile. Whereas all Sam could think of was the last two times Jake had, had her pinned against a surface.

"Brat, god don't do that you scared us a lot! Jeez I swear you could hurt yourself even if we rapped you in cottonwool."

Leave it to Jake to break the moment. Sam smiled glad Jake had spoken so much, but worried he'd used up his daily quota of words.

"Meh, I'll live, so what happened while I was out?" Sam asked.

Jake was ready to kill, Meh was all she had to say about scaring the shite out of him? Sam's small "ow," brought him out of his ravine.

"what? What? Are you okay?" he started to run his hands over the arm she was obviously favouring. He was relieved to find she had only touched a bad bruise, no serious thing was wrong. But it still worried him to see her hurt, didn't he promise to watch over her?

He 'Meh' incident forgotten Jake started to fuss over Sam, and this fussing while cute at first started to annoy Sam, she was afterall fine, wasn't she?

With this thought in mind she voiced her question, "Jake, am I all right? Like, what's going on? What's dad say ? OH NO is he sending me away?"

By this point Sam had worked herself into a panic so Jake did the first thing that popped into his brain, which could be assessed as good or bad depending on how you look at it, to comfort her.

He kissed her, Sam, Samantha Anne Forster, his neighbour, brat, the girl he grew up with, no matter what you call her, she was still the one he kissed.

Sam was shocked to say the least, Jake, Jacob Luke (AN: Is that his middle name?) Ely, her neighbour, Mustang Eyes, the boy she grew up with, no matter what you want to call him was actually kissing her! Yesssss!!!! Her mind squealed. He as kissing her she was almost to shocked to respond. Unfortunately Jake mistook her lack of response as a bad thing and pulled away before she could respond, he felt like a complete idiot and immediately walked out of the room. Sam was upset, did he kiss her just to shut her up? Did he hate kissing her so much he never wanted to talk to her again? Was that why he walked out? As she was about to try get out of bed and find him to ask her dad strolled in, her face immediately lifted into a smile. She didn't care what anyone thought she was a daddy's girl at heart!

Wyatt smiled at his daughter, he was so happy to see she was ok he forgot to ask her about why Jake looked upset as he walked out her door and said he was going home.

"Sam? How are you sweety?" He asked.

"mmkay, I really am dad, I'm fine." She replied but she had to ask what was going on with her what would happen, "Dad? Can I ask you a question, please?" With a nod of his head she continued, "What's going on? Can I go home? I love Aunty Sue but I don't want to go back! Please dad say something!"

"Shhhhhhh. Calm down honey, we aren't sending you back to San Francisco but you are going to be flown out to the main hospital there this afternoon for some scans." Sam's father said.

Sam took a deep breath and relaxed, that was a load off of her, knowing she was staying at Riverbend! Thank god!

Ok sorry guys this is so short and isn't really finished but this is a preview of the next chapter! Lol! The rest will be up soon! Review it reminds me to keep writing!!!!!!!