Rory slid out of bed early the next morning. She walked quietly through the kitchen and into the living room. Carefully she knelt beside Tristen. In the dim light, she could see the purple bruise that formed on his cheek. She took his hand in hers.
"Tristen why did you do something so stupid."
"I didn't think it was stupid."
"Tristen?"
He turned his head slowly to the side.
"Hey Rory."
He could see the tears in her eyes.
"Why are you crying?"
"Its my fault this happened."
"I was the one who tried to fight him." He said, "Because I love you."
"And I love you."
She got up on her knees and leaned over him. Gently she brushed her lips against his. His arm carefully wrapped around her waist, pulling her against him. As they pulled apart, she said
"Can you get up?"
"I think so."
With Rory's help, he managed to sit up on the couch.
"Now what?"
"We get you on your feet."
Rory sat down next to him and slipped his arm around her shoulder.
"Let me know if its too much for you."
Slowly they managed to get him to his feet. Tristen held his hand to his stomach, letting out a groan.
"Are you all right?"
"Just a little sore."
Very slowly she led him out of the living room, through the kitchen and to her bedroom door. As she opened the door, he saw her bed. She helped him into the room and to the bed. Gently she eased him down, then stood up.
"We should have put you in here last night." She said, "Its a lot more comfortable than the couch."
She grabbed the blanket from the edge of the bed and pulled it up over him.
"Try to get a little more sleep. We'll take you home later."
She turned to walk out when he said
"Where are you going."
Turning back to him, she said
"The couch."
"Please stay."
"Tristen, I don't think…"
"Nothing will happen." He said, "Please stay. I don't want to be alone."
Rory moved back to the bed. Carefully she sat on the edge, then laid down next to him. After a few minutes, she moved over to that her head was resting on his shoulder. She wrapped her arm lightly around his waist and felt his wrap around her.
"Good night." He whispered
"Good night."
Sorry so short. Wanted to get something more out. I promise to write something longer this weekend when I have time. Till then, remember to review.