TEGAN POV

When I woke up, I was tucked underneath the covers of the hotel bed-Shaun's hotel bed. I assumed it was Shaun who tucked me in. My eyes scanned the room, it was still dark, but I could tell it was early morning. I looked over at the clock; 5:36 AM. I shifted my body, trying not to move head, when I noticed Ted. He was sleeping on the tiny hotel couch, with a pillow and a couple of blankets. I wondered why he didn't just go sleep in my room. And where was Shaun? Isn't this his room? My thoughts slowly faded away, as I drifted back to sleep.

EMY POV

Last night was anything but serene. Everything happened so fast, I had a hard time processing that Sara punched Tegan. To see Sara, with how little she is, throw a punch that hard was mind boggling. I mean, when her hand collided with Tegans face, I'm pretty sure I heard one of those cheesy sound effects that actions movies have when two men are beating each other up.

I hopped out of bed at around 9:30. I wanted to go talk to Tegan before Sara got up, and to make sure she sees a doctor. To my surprise, when I stepped out into the hall, the Johnny and Ted were there chit-chatting.

"Good morning everyone!"

"Why so perky and cheerful?" Johnny asked.

"Just trying to set the mood right. C'mon, I think we all need some sunshine in this hurricane we're all in."

"That's definitely true" said Ted.

"Where's Shaun?" I asked

"Shaun's sleeping in my room. Tegan fell asleep in Shauns bed, and I didn't want to leave Tegan alone so I slept on the couch."

"Is Tegan sleeping now? I'm sure she needs to see a doctor or something, so I figured I'd take her before Sara wakes up."

I got the card key to Shaun's hotel room. I opened the door and switched on the light, and then I walked over to Tegan to wake her up. She had her mouth wide open, and the bottom half of her face was covered in dried blood. I tapped on her shoulder until her eyes fluttered open.

TEGAN POV

I felt a few light taps on my shoulder, and I slowly started to open my eyes, to see Emy.

"Hey," I said, groggily.

"Hi, sorry to wake you, but I need to take you to the doctors as soon as possible."

"What? No, I don't need a doctor to look at my nose. I'm fine."

"Tegan, go look at yourself in the mirror, and then tell me that you don't need a doctor to look at your nose. Now go wash up and we'll go."

Despite the fact that I don't think it's necessary to go see a doctor, I went to go get ready anyways.

I went to the bathroom and looked into the mirror to see what Emy was fussing about. Holy shit. She's right. I stared back at the disaster in front of me. My face was flaking off dried blood, which ran down my collarbone and stained my shirt. Black, purple, and blue colors appeared from one eye, over my nose, and stopped at the end of my other eye. I looked like a crime scene accident.

After I took a shower, Emy and I went to the doctors. You can't do much to heal a broken nose, but to cover it in an obnoxiously large white cotton cast. The doctor said I only have to wear the big white one for two days, then I could switch over to the thinner, less noticeable, skin colored one.

On the ride back to the hotel, I was getting really nervous. I didn't want to see, or talk to Sara. I know it's going to be terribly awkward, plus, I don't know if I can control my anger and not smash her face in if I see her.

"Once we get back to the hotel I'm gonna take my medicine and go walk around, you know, go to a library or something."

"Trying to avoid Sara?"

"And everyone else. This giant thing on my face is so obnoxious and distracting. I don't want the attention from the guys either."

"You're gonna have to face them sooner or later, more like sooner. Tonight the bus leaves and we're driving down to Chicago so we can spend our break there, since there's more activities to do, remember?"

"Crap. How long of a drive is it?"

"I'm not exactly sure. More than 12 hours though."

"Oh for fucks sake!" this is gonna suck.

When we got back to the hotel, I snuck into my room and took all my medicine, and got everything ready to leave for Chicago so I could quickly get on the bus when it was time to depart. I cautiously left my room, quietly closing my door. I walked to the elevator, I made it out alive! I pressed the button with the arrow pointing down and-

"Hey Tegan! Wait up!" oooooooooh so close!