A/N: Hey Guys, I'm back for a second chapter Yea!!! Thankyou for all of
your reviews! They were really awesome, and thanks for being nice. Hope you
guys like this chapter2! Hopefully this one will be better than the last,
well, here you go, enjoy!
~*~Chapter2~*~
When she entered the hospital, she was in a panic with many questions running through her mind. Will he be ok? What's wrong with him? What if I never get to say good bye? Oh My God, what if he dies? Stop it Rory, he's going to be fine, nothing to worry about, maybe it's just something very minor. But what if it's not? We'll cross that bridge when we come to it, right now the important thing is that we're strong for Tristan. Having made the decision to stay calm, she walked up to the nurses station. "hi, I was wondering if you could please direct me to Tristan DuGrey's room please?"
"are you family?" the nurse asked?
She didn't even think about her answer. "yes"
"go to the 4th floor, and turn right, room 407." She said kindly.
"thank you mam." She pratically ran to the elavator. When she reached the 4th floor, she turned right just as the nurse had directed. She found his room easily. Before entering, she gave herself a little pep talk. Ok, lets go in there and do your best to make him feel ok. She entered the room, and saw him for the first time in months. He was propped up on the hospital bed, reading a copy of "Cue For Treason". He didn't look all that bad. He had the same messy blond hair, and the same penetrating blue eyes. His jaw was still defined, and he still had a soft hint of pink in his cheeks.
He felt her presense the second she stepped into the room, how she knew he was here was beyond him. He could feel her eyes on him, burning holes. She was the reason he left, and the reason he came back. He can still remember those seven horrible words that made him want to die. "I hate him, I love you Dean" it felt like his heart was ripped out of his chest. She started out as a conquest, then turned into lust, and finally turned into love. He loved this girl, and wanted to be with no other. He loved her intelligence, her beauty and the fact that she had no clue how beautiful she really is. She's compassionate, and she doesn't let the socialites of Chilton scathe her. Money doesn't matter to her, and the fact that she could have anything in the world doesn't either. He loved the little things that made her, her, like when she bit her lip when she was nervous, or how she surrounds her face with her hair when she wants no one else to see it. But most of all, he loves how much she's loved.
"hey Mary" he put the book down, and stared at her.
"one my name is Rory, and two, how did you know it was me? She bit her lip nervously.
"well you see Mary, I have this six sense when it comes to you, I can sense when you're in the room." He ran a hand through his hair.
"oh, well that's kinda creppy Tristan." She started to giggle.
"what?"
"oh nothing, atleast you're not saying I see dead people." She giggled even harder.
"who says I can't?" they both let out full fledged laughs.
"so, how are you feeling? All I got from my grandmother was that you have been in the hospital for about a week now, with some sort of heart problem." She began bitting her lip again.
"what's wrong Mary, were you worried?" he appeared to not care what she said on the outside, but on the inside he felt hope.
"actually Triatan as hard to believe as it is, I was worried about you. As soon as I heard you were in the hospital, I rushed right over. Hense I'm here now." She brushed her hair in front of her face to hide her blush.
"that's sweet Rory. Well, I had a minor heart attack, but I'm feeling fine now, in fact, I get to go home tomorrow afternoon." He ran his hand through his hair again.
"oh my God Tristan! you had a heart attack? Where are your parents?" the hair was now gone from her face.
A cold expression crossed his face."Beats me, somewhere in the Middle East, I suppose, or maybe the Florida Keys."
"I'm sorry Tristan." She walked over to him, and gave him a big hug. His face immediately softened.
"don't be, this always happens." God she smells so good!
"but where are you going to go tomorrow?" she continued biting her lip.
"to the mansion, I guess." He ran another hand through his hair.
"well mini me, I finally found you! Ah, you must be the Evil one himself, how do ya do? I'm Lorelai Gilmore, if you call me Miss. Gilmore, I will beat you with the spatula, until your one great big beef patty, and then fry you!" she offered her hand to Tristan, who cautiously took it.
"hello Lorelai, I'm Tristan DuGrey, nice to meet you.
"mom, be nice, he had a heart attack!" Rory pointed a finger at her mother as if she was s three year old toddler who was just caught trying to steel cookies out of the cookie jar.
"ooooh, a heart attach bad! Sorry to hear that bible boy." She was now pouting at her daughters comment at be nice.
"mom, Tristan is getting out tomorrow, and he's going home to a empty mansion. And his parents are gone, and he doesn't know where they are, or when they're coming back!." Rory took her finger away from her mom, and pointed it at Tristan.
"you are absoutly not young man, you are staying at our house in stars hollow!" she too was pointing her finger at him.
"oh, I couldn't possibly, it would be too much trouble……..." He started to shake his head.
"up, stop right there, nonsense. It's settled, you're coming home with us, we've had no luck with pets so far, but maybe you will be different, what time are you out?" she had a mischievous grin on her face.
"1:00" he had his hands in front of him.
"she was kidding about the pet thing." Rory said smiling, and he immediately put his hands down.
"alright, we'll pick you up then, come mini me! Bye Tristan."
"see you Tristan" They both walked out the door with smiles on their faces. Thinking of the days to come.
(Next Day)
Rory and Lorelai decided to go to the hospital early because Tristan had to sign out, and they had to get gas. Rory couldn't wait to get to the hospital. She still couldn't believe that he had a heart attack at such a young age. He was only 17 after all. But she was really relieved that he was ok, she didn't know what she would do if he wasn't. she couldn't loose hm again.
"sweetie, we're here…… Earth to Rory?" Lorelai was waving a hand in her daughters face trying to break her trance.
"oh, sorry mom, I spaced out for a minute." She ran a hand through her hair, and got out of the car.
" obously, but why space out?" Lorelai asked while getting out of the car
They started to make their way to the entrance of the hospital. "I'm not really sure mom, it's like when I see Tristan, all of the horrible things he did to me, just dissapear, but that doesn't change that they happened. He was such a jerk, but now, I can't help but think that somethings happenend, that he's changed." She made a cocoon around herself with her hair.
Lorelai was jumping up and down chanting "oooohhh, Rory likes bible boy, ohhhhh!"
"mom be serious for once!" Rory bit back
"sorry babe, got a bit carried away there. Seems to me that you want to give him a chance, so you should give him a chance. I have to go see the doctor." And with that Lorelai was off.
Rory made her way up to the 4th floor to see Tristan trying to make a decision in her head. Can I forgive him? Or will those days always be hanging over their heads? God, why was this so hard?
"he Mary!" She made her decision.
"Hi Tristan, how are you feeling today?" she started to bite her lip.
"I'm a lot stronger, but I still have a long way to go." He replied
"that's good. Um, Tristan, can I ask you something?" she asked shyly.
"depends Mary, I bet I can guess what you're going to ask me." He was wearing his tell tale smerk.
"oh really, and what pray tell would that be?"
"you wanted to know if you could see my beautiful body." She must have turned about 7 shades of red. 'she is so easy to embarrass' he thought to himself.
"I was serious!" she yelled at him.
"I'm sorry Rory, go ahead ask me." He ran a hand through his hair, truly sorry.
"it doesn't matter now, it's over with." She was on the verge of tears.
"pleas Rory" he was pleading with her. 'god, he's so cute when he's pouting, I just simply can't say no to him. Damn'
"I was going to ask if you wanted to call a truce?" she put out a hand for him, and he thought for a minute. 'should I? What if I end up hurting her like I did last time? Oh hell, it's Rory, I can't say no to her.' He took her hand and shook it.
"truce" he said.
"lTruce"
"Rory, I would like to say I'm sorry about the way I treated you before. It was like every time I saw you, I reverted back to grade three. You didn't deserve it, and I'm sorry." There was something in his eyes that she couldn't place.
"Listen, I was really at the way you treated me, but I was heart broken when you left, and didn't say goodbye. I thought I was somewhat of a friend to you, and you left. You didn't even bother to call me. I was worried about you." She was now crying at the memory of not having Tristan around.
"oh God, I'm so sorry Rory, I thought it would be easier to leave and not say goodbye than saying goodbye, and having my heart ripped out." It was his turn to cry now.
She walked over to him and rapped her arms around his neck, and played with his hair. She had mo idea what she was doing, but she knew that it was the right thing. She whispered "don't cry" and stood on her tip toes and kissed him. Slowly but sure of her self. After getting over the initial shock of Rory Gilmore kissing him, he started to move his lips against hers. The kiss was short but sweet. It sent tiny shock waves through their bodies. She was smiling up at him. "so where does this leave us?" he asked nervously.
"together" she grabbed his head pulled him down for a passionate kiss.
A/N: Ta Da! Hope you liked it, chapter3 will be up in a day or so. Can you believe it I think you guys inspire me, because it only took me like a hour to write this chapter! I know I worked a little quick with the t/r thing, but I couldn't help myself. Let me know what you think!
~Caitlyn~
~*~Chapter2~*~
When she entered the hospital, she was in a panic with many questions running through her mind. Will he be ok? What's wrong with him? What if I never get to say good bye? Oh My God, what if he dies? Stop it Rory, he's going to be fine, nothing to worry about, maybe it's just something very minor. But what if it's not? We'll cross that bridge when we come to it, right now the important thing is that we're strong for Tristan. Having made the decision to stay calm, she walked up to the nurses station. "hi, I was wondering if you could please direct me to Tristan DuGrey's room please?"
"are you family?" the nurse asked?
She didn't even think about her answer. "yes"
"go to the 4th floor, and turn right, room 407." She said kindly.
"thank you mam." She pratically ran to the elavator. When she reached the 4th floor, she turned right just as the nurse had directed. She found his room easily. Before entering, she gave herself a little pep talk. Ok, lets go in there and do your best to make him feel ok. She entered the room, and saw him for the first time in months. He was propped up on the hospital bed, reading a copy of "Cue For Treason". He didn't look all that bad. He had the same messy blond hair, and the same penetrating blue eyes. His jaw was still defined, and he still had a soft hint of pink in his cheeks.
He felt her presense the second she stepped into the room, how she knew he was here was beyond him. He could feel her eyes on him, burning holes. She was the reason he left, and the reason he came back. He can still remember those seven horrible words that made him want to die. "I hate him, I love you Dean" it felt like his heart was ripped out of his chest. She started out as a conquest, then turned into lust, and finally turned into love. He loved this girl, and wanted to be with no other. He loved her intelligence, her beauty and the fact that she had no clue how beautiful she really is. She's compassionate, and she doesn't let the socialites of Chilton scathe her. Money doesn't matter to her, and the fact that she could have anything in the world doesn't either. He loved the little things that made her, her, like when she bit her lip when she was nervous, or how she surrounds her face with her hair when she wants no one else to see it. But most of all, he loves how much she's loved.
"hey Mary" he put the book down, and stared at her.
"one my name is Rory, and two, how did you know it was me? She bit her lip nervously.
"well you see Mary, I have this six sense when it comes to you, I can sense when you're in the room." He ran a hand through his hair.
"oh, well that's kinda creppy Tristan." She started to giggle.
"what?"
"oh nothing, atleast you're not saying I see dead people." She giggled even harder.
"who says I can't?" they both let out full fledged laughs.
"so, how are you feeling? All I got from my grandmother was that you have been in the hospital for about a week now, with some sort of heart problem." She began bitting her lip again.
"what's wrong Mary, were you worried?" he appeared to not care what she said on the outside, but on the inside he felt hope.
"actually Triatan as hard to believe as it is, I was worried about you. As soon as I heard you were in the hospital, I rushed right over. Hense I'm here now." She brushed her hair in front of her face to hide her blush.
"that's sweet Rory. Well, I had a minor heart attack, but I'm feeling fine now, in fact, I get to go home tomorrow afternoon." He ran his hand through his hair again.
"oh my God Tristan! you had a heart attack? Where are your parents?" the hair was now gone from her face.
A cold expression crossed his face."Beats me, somewhere in the Middle East, I suppose, or maybe the Florida Keys."
"I'm sorry Tristan." She walked over to him, and gave him a big hug. His face immediately softened.
"don't be, this always happens." God she smells so good!
"but where are you going to go tomorrow?" she continued biting her lip.
"to the mansion, I guess." He ran another hand through his hair.
"well mini me, I finally found you! Ah, you must be the Evil one himself, how do ya do? I'm Lorelai Gilmore, if you call me Miss. Gilmore, I will beat you with the spatula, until your one great big beef patty, and then fry you!" she offered her hand to Tristan, who cautiously took it.
"hello Lorelai, I'm Tristan DuGrey, nice to meet you.
"mom, be nice, he had a heart attack!" Rory pointed a finger at her mother as if she was s three year old toddler who was just caught trying to steel cookies out of the cookie jar.
"ooooh, a heart attach bad! Sorry to hear that bible boy." She was now pouting at her daughters comment at be nice.
"mom, Tristan is getting out tomorrow, and he's going home to a empty mansion. And his parents are gone, and he doesn't know where they are, or when they're coming back!." Rory took her finger away from her mom, and pointed it at Tristan.
"you are absoutly not young man, you are staying at our house in stars hollow!" she too was pointing her finger at him.
"oh, I couldn't possibly, it would be too much trouble……..." He started to shake his head.
"up, stop right there, nonsense. It's settled, you're coming home with us, we've had no luck with pets so far, but maybe you will be different, what time are you out?" she had a mischievous grin on her face.
"1:00" he had his hands in front of him.
"she was kidding about the pet thing." Rory said smiling, and he immediately put his hands down.
"alright, we'll pick you up then, come mini me! Bye Tristan."
"see you Tristan" They both walked out the door with smiles on their faces. Thinking of the days to come.
(Next Day)
Rory and Lorelai decided to go to the hospital early because Tristan had to sign out, and they had to get gas. Rory couldn't wait to get to the hospital. She still couldn't believe that he had a heart attack at such a young age. He was only 17 after all. But she was really relieved that he was ok, she didn't know what she would do if he wasn't. she couldn't loose hm again.
"sweetie, we're here…… Earth to Rory?" Lorelai was waving a hand in her daughters face trying to break her trance.
"oh, sorry mom, I spaced out for a minute." She ran a hand through her hair, and got out of the car.
" obously, but why space out?" Lorelai asked while getting out of the car
They started to make their way to the entrance of the hospital. "I'm not really sure mom, it's like when I see Tristan, all of the horrible things he did to me, just dissapear, but that doesn't change that they happened. He was such a jerk, but now, I can't help but think that somethings happenend, that he's changed." She made a cocoon around herself with her hair.
Lorelai was jumping up and down chanting "oooohhh, Rory likes bible boy, ohhhhh!"
"mom be serious for once!" Rory bit back
"sorry babe, got a bit carried away there. Seems to me that you want to give him a chance, so you should give him a chance. I have to go see the doctor." And with that Lorelai was off.
Rory made her way up to the 4th floor to see Tristan trying to make a decision in her head. Can I forgive him? Or will those days always be hanging over their heads? God, why was this so hard?
"he Mary!" She made her decision.
"Hi Tristan, how are you feeling today?" she started to bite her lip.
"I'm a lot stronger, but I still have a long way to go." He replied
"that's good. Um, Tristan, can I ask you something?" she asked shyly.
"depends Mary, I bet I can guess what you're going to ask me." He was wearing his tell tale smerk.
"oh really, and what pray tell would that be?"
"you wanted to know if you could see my beautiful body." She must have turned about 7 shades of red. 'she is so easy to embarrass' he thought to himself.
"I was serious!" she yelled at him.
"I'm sorry Rory, go ahead ask me." He ran a hand through his hair, truly sorry.
"it doesn't matter now, it's over with." She was on the verge of tears.
"pleas Rory" he was pleading with her. 'god, he's so cute when he's pouting, I just simply can't say no to him. Damn'
"I was going to ask if you wanted to call a truce?" she put out a hand for him, and he thought for a minute. 'should I? What if I end up hurting her like I did last time? Oh hell, it's Rory, I can't say no to her.' He took her hand and shook it.
"truce" he said.
"lTruce"
"Rory, I would like to say I'm sorry about the way I treated you before. It was like every time I saw you, I reverted back to grade three. You didn't deserve it, and I'm sorry." There was something in his eyes that she couldn't place.
"Listen, I was really at the way you treated me, but I was heart broken when you left, and didn't say goodbye. I thought I was somewhat of a friend to you, and you left. You didn't even bother to call me. I was worried about you." She was now crying at the memory of not having Tristan around.
"oh God, I'm so sorry Rory, I thought it would be easier to leave and not say goodbye than saying goodbye, and having my heart ripped out." It was his turn to cry now.
She walked over to him and rapped her arms around his neck, and played with his hair. She had mo idea what she was doing, but she knew that it was the right thing. She whispered "don't cry" and stood on her tip toes and kissed him. Slowly but sure of her self. After getting over the initial shock of Rory Gilmore kissing him, he started to move his lips against hers. The kiss was short but sweet. It sent tiny shock waves through their bodies. She was smiling up at him. "so where does this leave us?" he asked nervously.
"together" she grabbed his head pulled him down for a passionate kiss.
A/N: Ta Da! Hope you liked it, chapter3 will be up in a day or so. Can you believe it I think you guys inspire me, because it only took me like a hour to write this chapter! I know I worked a little quick with the t/r thing, but I couldn't help myself. Let me know what you think!
~Caitlyn~