~~B POV~~

I woke up to people lifting me up. Tom and Georg were carrying me. I moved my head to the side to see Sam but I didn't see her. "Where's...Sam?" I asked in a whisper. "Gustav already got her into your car." Tom told me. "Take..me..to her." I told him. "We would but there's not enough room in your car for you, so I'm putting you in my car." He told me. "Liebe, get the door." Tom told Whitley. She opened the door to the car and Tom and Georg laid me in the backseat. Georg got in and sat at my feet. "Don't worry, Bill, Sam's going to be ok." Georg reassured me. Tom and Whitley got in and Tom started the car and drove to their house.

The car stopped and Tom and Georg got out to carry me in the house. They carried me downstairs to the medical room and laid me on a bed. I looked to the side and Sam was laying in one being patched up by Alice. Tiff was beside her, holding Sam's hand. Sam was unconscious. All of a sudden, I felt the bed scooting. I looked up and Tom was pushing my bed beside Sam's. "I figured this is what you wanted." He told me, smiling. I smiled back at him and turned my head to the side to look at Sam. I reached down to take her hand. Even though she was asleep, her grip tightened around my hand and she sighed. I felt my eyes droop and shortly I fell asleep.

~~S POV~~

I woke up stiff as a board. As I stretched, something jabbed me in my stomach. "Ow!" I shreeked. "Oh I'm sorry!" Tiff said and inched back from me, removing her hand off my stomach. "Why did you do that?" I asked her as I sat up. "To see if you were healed yet and you're almost there." She told me and I looked over at her, glaring. "I'll be back, I have to go to the bathroom." She told me and went upstairs. Of course she would make an excuse to leave. She always does this when I got mad and she never came back. I turned my head as I felt a hand tighten around mine. Bill was fast asleep with his hand tight around mine. I looked down at his chest. Someone took his shirt off and wrapped a huge bandage around his stomach. This was all my fault. Bill got hurt because of me. Bill's hand left mine as he turned over on his side. I sat there playing with his hair for a while. The basement door opened and Tiff walked down the steps and came into the room. "Is Bill going to be fine?" She asked me. I nodded my head and smiled at her. "Can you stay with Bill until I get back?" I asked her. She nodded her head and sat in a chair in the corner of the room. I walked upstairs to the study. I found Tom sitting at the desk and was on his laptop. "I need a favor." I told him. "A favor? What kind of favor?" He asked me. "Pretty soon, I'm going to go kill Cossandra and I don't you to tell Bill about this." I told Tom. "Are you crazy? Bill would literally kill me if he knew you did something like this and I knew about it!" He told me. "Tom please. I'm doing this to protect Bill." I told him. Tom looked at me, sighed, closed his eyes, and shook his head. "Fine but Georg, Gustav, Alice and Heidi has to go with you whenever you do go kill her." Tom told me. "Thank you." I told him and smiled. "Don't count on it again though." He told me and I nodded my head. "You better get back to him before he wakes up." Tom told me. I smiled and walked out. Whitley was standing by the door and I was guessing she heard the whole converstation. She looked at me worried and I shook my head. Whitley nodded her head and walked into the study.

It's been two days and Bill still hasn't woken up. Everytime he would groan in pain, I would take his hand and his groaning would stop. I caressed his cheek and leaned down to gently press my lips to his. He sighed and a small smile lit his face. "Baby if you can hear me please wake up." I told him but nothing happened. I pressed my lips to his again. "I'll be right here when you wake up." I told him. I walked over to the freezer to get a fresh bag of blood out. I took the tube out of the old bag and put it in the new bag and hung it up on the hanger. This was how I was feeding Bill for the past two days but me on the other hand haven't even ate nothing for two days. "Liebe?" I quickly looked down at Bill and he was barely lifting his hand up in the air. "Baby, I'm here." I told him as I grabbed his hand and pressed it to my cheek. "I'm here." I told him and with my other hand I caressed his cheek. His eyes twitched. "Come on baby." I told him. Please let him wake up! I begged to the lord over and over. Bill slowly opened his eyes and he started blinking them. "Liebe?" He asked as he closed his eyes. "I'm right here beside you. Just open your eyes and look at me." I told him. Bill opened his eyes and turned his head to look at me. A huge smile lit his face. He was about to say something but I pressed my lips to his to stop him from talking. "Shhh please don't talk." I told him and smiled. He smiled back up at me and he wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me close to him, nuzzling his face against my stomach. I sighed and ran my fingers through his hair.

~~B POV~~

I sighed happily against her stomach. I was happy to see that she was ok. She started humming as she ran her fingers through my shaggy hair. I inched slightly back, so that I could look up at her. She smiled and traced my bottom lip with her finger. I guess she was happy to see me finally awake even though I've been out for an hour or so. I sat up and grunted in pain that was coming from my stomach. Sam ran to me and cupped my face. "Shhh." She comforted me as she caressed my cheek. I laid my hand on top of hers which was laying still on my cheek and looked up at her. "I know." I told her, smiling. "Are you hungry, baby?" Sam asked me. "Surprisingly yes." I told her. "Really? I figured you would be full from just eating three days from the i.v." She told me. "Three days?" I asked her, confused. "You were out for three days." Sam told me. "Really? It felt like an hour or so." I told her and chuckled. Sam smiled back in response. "Here." She told me as she put her wrist in front of my face. "No that's ok." I told her, smiling and ran my finger up and down her arm. "But you would be fully healed if you did." Sam told me and gave me a puppy dog face. "Liebe, no." I told her, glaring at her. "Please. Do it for me." She told me. Ugh! I can't believe she just gave me 'do it for me' trick! Sam sat down beside me as I pulled her wrist toward my mouth. I kissed her wrist and then I bit into it. Sam smiled and started running her fingers through my hair. Her sweetened blood flowed into my mouth and down my throat. This was the best blood I have ever tasted. I moved her wrist away and looked up at her with hunger in my eyes. She watched me as I inched my face closer to hers finally pressing my lips to hers. Our lips shaped each other with urgency. Her hands knotted in my hair as I wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her as tight as it can get against me. All of a sudden, someone cleared their throat but that didn't make me stop. "Baby." Sam whispered as she giggled around my lips. I left her lips and kissed my way to her ear. "I have to stop don't I?" I asked. "I'm afraid so." She told me still giggling. I kissed her one more time and rose up. Sam rose up and laid her head against my side and I put my arm around her. "I see you're doing much better." Tom said and Whitley giggled. "Yea I am." I said as I looked back at Sam and smircked. Her face turned to a soft red that made me want to melt. "Can you walk?" Tom asked me. I nodded my head and got off of the bed. Sam held on tightly to me, hoping I wouldn't fall.

"I'm glad to see you on your feet!" Georg said as soon as I walked into the kitchen. "Thanks." I told him, smiling. "I'll be back. I'm going to go check on Saphire." Sam told me as she let go of me. I grabbed her wrist and pulled her to me. I pressed my lips to hers and she smiled causing me to smile back at her. Sam let go of me and walked into the living room. I was about to follow her but someone grabbed my shirt. "You can go to her after you have eaten diner." Whitley said as she pulled me to a chair at the table. There was already food on the table. I sat down and started eating my raw steak. Tom sat down beside me, pulling Whitley on to his lap. She giggled as he planted kisses on her neck. "Guys, I'm trying to eat here." I told them as I cut into my steak with a knife. "Ignore us." Tom told me and winked. Fine. If he wants to play that way then I will. "Liebe?" I called loud enough to hear. "Oh gott." Gustav said in a whisper. Shortly after, Sam walked into the kitchen. "Yes baby?" She asked as she walked over beside me. "My arms hurt a little. Can you feed me?" I asked her. She looked at me questionly. Maybe this might stop Tom. I told her in her head. She laughed and nodded her head. "Of course, I will feed you." She told me. I scooted my chair back so she could sit on my lap. Sam smiled and sat down on my lap. She cut my steak into little squares. "Ok open up." She told me as she got a piece and fed it to me. As I chewed, she licked her fingers. I looked over at Georg, who was giving me a disgusted look and Gustav was chuckling. I raised up and began kissing Sam's neck. She giggled as she got another piece of the steak. "Stop and eat." She told me. I sighed and opened my mouth. "Ugh Bill?" Georg asked. "Yes?" I replied. "You have some blood on the side of your mouth." He told me. "Here you go." Tom said as he reached me a napkin. "He doesn't need that." Sam told him and she turned back to look at me. She bent down and licked it off. Everyone at the table gasped at her action but I on the other hand got turned on. Damn the affects she has on me! "Oh wow." Whitley said and Tom was staring at us with his mouth wide open. Sam giggled as she wrapped her arms around my neck and I laughed at everyone's expression.

As soon as I opened the door to mine and Sam's house, I smiled. I was finally back home. Sam took Saphire, who was fast asleep in her arms, to her room. Moments later, Sam came back downstairs. I smiled as I wrapped my arms around her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and looked up at me, smiling. "I'm glad that you're awake." She told me. "I am too." I told her as I reached up and brushed a brown lock out of her face. My eyes locked with hers and I bent down to press my lips to hers. She smiled as our lips shaped each others. I pulled away only to have a hold of her hand and started leading her upstairs. Once we got in our room, I closed the door and turned to face her. Sam was looking down at the floor. I walked to her and grabbed her chin, gently, and tilted her head up. "What's wrong, liebe?" I asked. "I don't know if we should do this cause I don't want to hurt you even more." She told me as a tear fell from her eye. I wipped it away and pulled her against my chest. "What happened to me was my fault not yours cause I didn't listen to you when you told me not to follow." I told her and kissed the top of her head. "And I would've rather got hurt than have them take you away from me." I told her as my arms tightened around her. "Bill." She whispered into my chest. I moved her back a little and kissed her with passion. She raised carefully pulled my shirt off me. "Ich liebe dich." I told her between our kisses. "I love you too." Sam told me and pressed her lips to mine, silencing our future conversations.