I walked through the car park to the wall that was outside the entrance of the hospital. It was only a meter high brick wall, had been there for 9 years; no one really knows why it was built, the wall just was. The wall always looked out of place, not only was it the fact there was just one that side and not the other, but the red almost orange brick wall didn't match the blue and grey theme that the hospital seemed to have.

I jumped on top of the wall, as the first bit of rain fell on the top of my hand. As soon as the weight left my feet they felt like someone had chucked diesel on them and then set them alight.

Tyler joined me on the wall, we had about an hour until visiting hours were reopened. _

The visiting hours were open again, we sat in the wall until he showed up, I think it was more of a hope that he'd show up, then knowing that he actually would. The people that walk past us going in to the hospital must have thought we were mad, well, to be sitting in this weather you had to be mad. The lowest points of the car park had now started to flood.

Half an hour after the visiting hours opened he showed up. He walk towards the door straight past us. I took a deep breath, it used to help steady my nerves when I was a breather, but now it didn't help at all. "Dad." I said in a nerves voice. He turned and looked at me. I wasn't scared of him, why would I be I barely know him. "Amy." He said, in a voice not much braver then mine. He turned his head towards Tyler, "Tyler."

"You came then." He said.

"I came for her, not you." I snapped.

"Then why have you been sitting out here?" he said

I pretend I didn't hear the question. I was here for her.

We walked in silence through the hospital corridors; I guess none of us know what to say. We got to the door of the ward that she was in, and I felt like some had buried my feet in concrete wait for it to set, then through me in to the deepest part of the sea.

Hazel was in the farthest bed on the left, near the window. I felt a tear run down my face. We walked through the door, my legs felt like jelly and my head felt like it was stuck in a tornado. I walk towards Hazel.

I saw her lying there; her red cheeks have gone replaced with a light orange colour that you could barely see. I felt like time was on fast-forward and I was losing grip on real life while it was speeding around me. She was laying there not moving... Was she dying? No, she was a fighter, she'll be ok.

Vlad POV
I couldn't stop thinking about what happened this morning. Who was she? Why did she say she only had Ryan when she still has her family? It doesn't make sentence. Why does she keep on lying? I wondered why she didn't wipe away mascara from her face.

Wolfie ran into the room and jumped on the bed I was sleeping on, in the hotel we were staying in.

Amy/Erin POV

I sat there for what felt like hours, I wiped away the mascara from my face, with that some of the foundation wipe. It didn't matter now they all know the only people who would question the scars would be the nurse that checked on Hazel every hour or so. Dad had disappeared to the shop for a drink about ten minutes ago, knowing him he probable got lost on the way back or the way there.

"She'll be ok, you know." Said the voice of the person beside me. "If she's anything like you she be driving us mad and making us do everything for her by the end of the week."

"Yeah, but she's nothing like me, is she." I said in a harsh tone, not meaning to be that cruel, but I guess that's me in a nutshell, cruel and mean. "I'm sorry."

"What happened to that daddy's little girl I used to know?" Tyler said.

If looks could kill I'm pretty sure that Tyler would be died right now, with the look I had just given him. "I grow up. Reality caught up."

"The dreamer still in there somewhere is she wasn't, you wouldn't still be fighting, you'd be dead already." Tyler said.

"Who said I haven't tried?" I said, when I realized what I said, it was too late to take it back.

"What do you mean?" He asked, and then the penny dropped. "The biting was a suicide attempted." He said in a voice loud and shock.

"Shut up." I said in a quite but mean voice.

"I guess daddy's little girl, isn't so perfect anymore."

"She never was." I said.

Within seconds after saying that dad walked through the door, cutting our conversation short.

"You get lost then?" I asked knowing the answer.

"No, actually." He said. I gave him a confused look. "Guess who I bumped into." Dad moved out the way and Emily walked past dad hold was hind her, she was holding a small child that was chewing her finger. I stood up and walked over to Emily.

"Emily, what are you doing here?" I asked, as I glided my finger over the of the small child's cheek.

"Typical girl, seriously small child and they go all weird." Tyler said, which earned a punch from both Emily and I. "Ouch why can't you two punch like girls?"

"Cause we are not as pathetic as you." Emily and I spoke at the same time.

"Kit just had a check up." Emily said.

"Is she ok?" I asked. Emily nodded her head. "Can I hold her?"

"Yeah" She said as she handed Kit over to me.

"What's wrong with her?" Tyler asked. I shot him a confused look to say 'what the hell are you talking about.' "You don't go to a hospital for a 'check up'." Probably for the first time in his life he was making sense.

"It's where she was born premature; the doctors were just worried about her organs not developing probably. But she fine." Emily said.

Kit started to struggle I put her down on the floor and sat next to her on the floor. "Hey little fighter, you got any advice for her?" I ask Kit quietly, as I pointed at Hazel. Kit just looks at me will big green eyes and a sidewise head, she had no idea what I was talking about.