Disclaimer: I do not own Kickin' It

Kim's POV

There he was, standing right over us. I couldn't say anything I was so shocked. Joseph just laughed at us, "Jackie's too weak to help you now Kim. Oh that's right it's not you I want it's him," Joseph said referring to Jack, "Now step aside, I'm not allowed to kill him…yet."

"No." I whispered.

"I'm sorry I didn't catch that." Joseph teased.

"No! I won't let you hurt him!" I yelled standing up. I was furious. First Ty beats Jack and now Joseph, give him a break! He's doing what Ty wanted and all he was doing earlier was protecting me!

"Oh and whose gonna stop me?" Joseph mocked.

"I am." I said sternly.

"Oh, real scary Kimmy." Since I had never been myself around him and was still in the helpless, flirty stage, he had never known I was a black belt and had a short temper.

"Oh please I can woop your sorry ass into tomorrow." I replied coldly. I heard Jack laugh a little. I completely forgot he was right there. Joseph didn't know how to respond to this, he stood there confused before throwing a punch. I caught the punch, wrapped his arm around his back, and slammed him into the wall. Whenever he tried to move I pulled it up a little higher causing him t wince in pain. Then he quickly grabbed something in his pocket and spun around making me realize his arm. I didn't know what he had in his hand but he raised his arm to throw it.

"Kim no!"I was knocked to the ground. I saw Jack next to me with a knife protruding out of his stomach.

"What are you going to do now Kim? Jackie's dying." Joseph teased.

"I have had ENOUGH of you!" I charged at him and before he could move I punched him square in the face. "Get out!" I yelled and kicked him in the chest, once again slamming him into the wall. Following this I picked him up by the arm and threw him out the door and off the porch. I heard him scream in pain as he hit the concrete. I ran back inside and ran over to Jack. I called 911 and grabbed Jack's hand. "Jack. Jack, please stay awake." I begged.

"Thank you Kim."

"For what? You saved me, yet again." I told him.

"For standing up for me." Jack whispered, struggling to breathe.

"You're welcome." I had tears trickling down my face. I heard sirens in the distance growing louder and louder.

"I love you. I always have and always will never forget that." He was falling asleep. I squeezed his hand harder.

"I love you too Jack. I'm sure of it now and I promise I will always love you, forever." The sirens were very loud and I saw flashing lights.

"Promise?" He asked me.

"I promise." As I said that the paramedics came in and ran over to Jack. They loaded him up on a stretcher and being that I was really his only connection to people right now they let me ride with him.

I worried about Jack the whole way there but I didn't cry. I didn't know what was going on in the back of the ambulance being that I had to sit in the front. When we finally arrived at the hospital they rushed Jack into surgery and I had to wait in the waiting room for what seemed like hours. It turned out to be all night, I didn't remember because I fell asleep. After I woke up the next morning I was biting the inside of my mouth out of nervousness and before I knew it my mouth was filling with blood. I went to the bathroom to wash out my mouth and saw how messy I looked. I was wearing Jack's clothes still which are too big for me and after my fight with Joseph my hair looked like a mess. I combed my hair out with my fingers and washed out my mouth. When I returned to the waiting area I sat back down before a doctor came over to me. "Are you here for Jack Anderson?" I replied with a nod, "You may go see him if you would like, his room is the seventh door on the right. I will be in in a few minutes." I thanked the doctor and walked to Jack's room.

"Hey." I said as I walked in to see Jack hooked up to many machines and an IV drip in his arm.

"Hey." He replied with no pain of edge on his voice, he sounded like normal.

"How are you doing?" I asked trying to start up a conversation.

"Alright. My side is killing me." I then noticed the large scar and multiple stiches Jack had on his abdomen. I was about to reply but he changed the subject, "Did you mean what you said?" he questioned.

"What?" I was not expecting this to be one of the first things he brought up.

"You know, you didn't just say that you love me because you thought I was going to die or something right?" He sounded a bit hurt like he thought that's what I did.

"No I truly meant it Jack. I really do love you and will forever. I promised you that." I walked over to him and pulled up a chair but I kept standing.

"Good." Was all he got to say before the doctor came in.

"Ok Jack we have your results. The knife entered your abdominal region but did not puncture any vital organs or break any bones. However after looking over your X-Rays you have a large fracture on your scaphoid and have chipped part of both your ulna and radius. In addition to that you are covered in bruises and have many torn muscles and bones bruises. Base on fracture patterns it appears that you have been beaten by being punched, kicked, and beaten with a bat."

I looked at Jack wondering how he was going to pull this one off. To my surprise he came up with a believable lie. "I do kick boxing and have been immensely raining for the past two weeks. About the bat, I was playing baseball and when the batter released the bat it flew into my stomach." the doctor just nodded and left while I was left staring in awe.

"You have got to teach me how to lie sometime." How did he make it sound so believable?

"Sure but first we have a little problem." Jack said pointing out the window and I saw Ty and the Black Dragons. Dear god they are going to kill us.