(A/N) Sorry for being gone so long, i had to work on my other story as well which i hope most of you guys read, go on my profile if you havent. Anywho, heres more to the story.

(Sam POV)
Jake is gone, hes gone, but not for long. I thought confidently. Oh boy, the tornado was gone and i had only a few scratches. Because of Jake. I thought.

"Sam?" a voice called from the distance.

My vision was a little blurred but i knew who it was, Dad!
I ran into his arms and cried softly.

"Oh sweetie, are you okay, and the Ely's are looking for Jake, where is he?" He babbled. I cried harder, now the whole family was woried and it was because he tried to save me.
My dad patted my back and embraced me. He knew, he knew that Jake saved my life and in return, probably gave his own. Just then, Quinn, Jake's older brother walked over to us from around the barn.

"Not to much damage and- why are you crying Sam?" he asked.

I wanted to tell him that Jake was gone and it was all my fault, but i couldnt find my voice so i burried my head more into my fathers chest and cried some more. I could hear my dad whisper to Quinn what happened. Quinn walked closer and put a hand on my shoulder.

"He wouldnt want you to cry Sammy." He whispered.
Sammy was Quinn's childish nickname for me but now it sounded sincere and sad, i could feel his shoulders shake and him trying to sniff theatening tears.

"I know." i whispered and pulled away from my dad. i walked over to the slightly wrecked ranch house and sat on the steps. I knew that if I was going to find jake alive, If he was still alive, then i would have to leave soon. Jake saved my life and now im gonna go save his.


(Jake Pov)

I looked around the valley and then back at the stallion. I vauley remembered Sam telling me that the stallion visited her sometimes.

Thats it! If i could get something on that stallion to let Sam know i was okay then boom, free ticket home. I knew i couldnt walk in my condition.

What could i use? I lost my hat in the storm, so that wouldnt work, hmmmmm.

My shirt! I lifted my favorite red flannel shirt over my head and nickered for the Phantom or Blackie, whatever, to come closer. He did and i was surprised, he still remebers me. I thought happily. I tied it around his neck and slapped his rump. He took off running towards Riverbend. I knew he would get to Sam, he was smart.

Happieness flowed through me at the thought of seeing Sam beutiful face filled my thoughts. I felt weak and tired. I laid down and let pictures and memories of Sam fill my dreams. Who needs counting sheep.

(A/N) Hey everybody, sorry if it was short but hey, i was gonna stop it before Jake's POV, i need some more ideas on what to do, i have a couple ideas but i want some from you guys, plzzzzzzz pretty plzzz review.

-Bridget