Mike stoker heard his wife. His tired eyes didn't want to open. "Honey?" Beth whispered. Mike's eyes fluttered open. Beth squeezed his hand in support.

Mike looked around the room. He was a little confused as to were he was. "Were am I?" He asked, somewhat dazed

Beth looked at her husband. "Your at rampart, honey do you remember what happened?" She asked.

Mike began to think. Nothing rang a bell. He was about to shake his head when all of a sudden it hit him like a ton of bricks.

"The hose it ruptured!" Mike answered in an alarmed voice. His mind was reeling. 'Had his friends been hurt? Were they ok? Did he cause this?" His thoughts spoke volumes.

Beth looked at her husbands distressed face. She almost had to laugh, if it weren't serious she might've. "Honey, your friends are fine. They were here earlier you didn't cause this, it was a freak accident. Your going to be fine. The doctor said you had a mild concussion, a dislocated shoulder witch is already set, a broken arm and some cracked ribs. But all in all you came out alright. It could have been worse" Beth answered as if reading his thoughts.

The last words beth said hit too close to her heart. Those were the same thoughts that threatened to spill tears. Beth gave in. tears fell silently. "Beth, I'm going to be fine. You said it your self. Don't cry, I love you" Mike whispered and kissed her on the forehead.

Beth nodded and smiled. "I love you too, and so does this little one." She replied pointing to her stomach.

Mike smiled at his lovely wife. "you need to hurry up and get better, we have a lot of work to do before our baby comes" Beth grinned.

Mike had to laugh. "you can count on me" He replied. They both looked at each other, there eyes meeting. They laughed. At this same moment is when they realized that everything would be alright. They could only hope.

A/N:/ Sorry for the late chapter, busy holiday weekend. Well my tests were good! (thankfully) Enjoy!