sorry it has been so long (again) so to make up for it Ive tried to write a long (ish) chapter.

Merci beacope! (did i spell that right? Probebly not. Oh well. Sorry, I'm rambling!)

Chapter 9

Stan broke free of Francine and grabbed Klaus by the collar, a menacing look in his eyes. Rosie could see the fear in his eyes and it made her shiver. Stan suddenly reached inside his blazer and pulled out a gun, the rest was a blur. Rosie ran forward and grabbed Stan's wrists, Francine continued to yell, grabbing her husband from the back, and then suddenly a shot sounded and the room fell silent. Her eyes widened. Rosie didn't know she'd been shot until she felt a sharp, crippling pain in her side, she didn't know about the crippling pain in her side until she heard Francine yell. It was only then that she noticed the hole in her side and the blood tricking down her leg. She staggered back into the counter grasping at her side.

"aaaahh..." she moaned, breathing deeply.

"Oh god! Oh god! I didn't mean to shoot her I swear! Francine!" panicked Stan.

Francine knelt down beside Rosie. "Rosie honey, stay with me we're gonna get you to a hospital. Okay sweetie? Stan call an ambulance! Stan? Stan?!" shouted Francine.

"Hm what, sorry, the American flag, isn't she..."

"Stan Smith if you don't phone an ambulance right now, so help me god I'll shoot you in the side!" yelled Francine as she put pressure and Rosie's shot wound. Stan gulped and picked up the phone and shakily dialling 911 and asking for an ambulance.

"They said that they'll be 5 minuets, so we need to make her comfy and put pressure on the wound to try to stop the bleeding. Klaus, help me lift her onto the couch."

Klaus nodded and lifted her up by the arms, while Stan grabbed her legs. They set her on the couch and Klaus Knelt down by her side, tears filling his eyes.

"Oh Rosie im so sorry its all my fault, I love you soo much, your the only one I will ever love." He grasped her hand tightly. "Dont ever think that I don't".

"I know you do, and I lo—AAAAHH!" she screamed as more blood pored out of her wound. Her hands were now cover in blood. She suddenly felt dizzy and the room began to spin. The ambulance arrived, and then it all just faded away.

Dun Dun DUUN! Heh heh sorry, always wanted to do that!~Ahem~, anyways, back to the story...

She awoke to sound of voices.

"She's awake, Stan, kids she's ok!" exclaimed Francine wrapping her arms around her tightly.

Rosie winced and smiled weakly. "Yup im O.K.! where is Klaus?"

"he's right there honey, he never left your side" Rosie looked up to see a sleepy looking Klaus smiling down at her. Francine looked at them both and smiled. "we'll leave you to alone, come on Stan, kids. Stan? Stan!"

"oooh nooo! But I'll miss all the good bits!"

Francine gave Stan her best death stare. Stan sighed, "Okay ,okay, I'm going, I'm going." And with that he slumped out of the room. He stopped at the window however, causing Francine to literally drag him away like a small child.

This made both Klaus and Rosie giggle, it was a rare moment indeed to see Stan be treated this way. Klaus knelt down beside her and was about to say something, but she stopped him with a kiss.

"Don't say anything, just do it, I don't wanna hear any excuses." She said simply.

"Okay then I will, Rosie McNab, last night made me realise just how much I love you, so I guess what I'm trying to say is... will you marry me?" he said looking deep into her eyes.

"I umm I eeerrr..." she stuttered, in shock.

Klaus put his finger to her lips. "Don't say anything, just do it" he smirked. She lent forward and kissed him passionately.

"I'll take that as a yes then!" he exclaimed, a little breathless.

"Yes, a million times yes!" she said pulling him in for another kiss.

"okay what did I miss?" said Stan suddenly bursting through the door. They both smiled at each other sheepishly. "Well you might wanna sit down.." They said.

Tadah! Chapter complete! ~happy dance~