I don't own any characters from Gilmore Girls. I love the show and this is my fantasy. Review if you wish, I'd like to know who read my story, who like it or not and why.

Prelude

October 2008

Sitting by the window, Rory Gilmore was reading a book. Well, at least trying to read it. She was actually fighting the cramps she was having. This was going to be a very long day. Getting up, she went to the bathroom full aware that this wouldn't do any good. She had tried all day to get something out but nothing was. She decided to take a warm bath, a very, very warm bath. Maybe it would help to cease her pain.

The bath actually helped a little bit. She was starving but just looking at food made her sick. Twelve thirty, was it possible that only half the day passed? She needed to rest but the pain was too strong to be able to sleep. Anyway, she wasn't able to keep the same position for more than 15 minutes. The pain she was enduring was now going in her kidneys. Why not watch some TV, at least she wouldn't have to concentrate or think. That's where she was finally able to get some rest, in front of the TV in the living room.

She was awaked by a big cramp at two fifteen. When the cramp went away, she was sweating and decided to go sit on the front porch, to take a little advantage of this exceptionally hot October day. Outside, a very nervous handsome man was already sitting there, playing with the zipper of his jacket.

"Tristan, what the hell are you doing here?" she yelled.

"Well, got a feeling I needed to come home to you. I felt it was a matter of life and death." Tristan replies very calmly.

"Well, I'm not about to die so you didn't have to bother, so why don't you just go back to wherever place you came from?"

"I can't!" Tristan replied while sending a hesitant smile to Rory.

"Why don't you tell me why you can't leave my front porch?" Rory screamed.

"I'm here to help you. Why are you so scared to depend on me for once?"

"I don't want you to have anything to hold against me."

"You're so stubborn, you're in pain and you need help, end of story. You don't want my help, I'll go get Lorelai. Maybe she'll put some sense in that head of yours!" After saying that, Tristan got up and started to go down the stairs.

Rory didn't say anything. She just wanted to let him go but she was so scared! Before she could say anything, the pain came back. It was the kind of pain that transpierce the complete body, giving million electrical shots. She sat down trying to fight the pain, but panic came over her, the more she panicked, and the more hurtful it was. She let out a scream. Hearing the scream, Tristan turned around, saw her ghostly white face and ran to her. He wrapped his arms around her and started to say:

"Let me help you"

"Can you make that pain go away?"

"Sorry, I can't do that. I could kiss it better thought!"

"You'll never change, why do I even bother?"

"Because, you love me"

"In your dreams maybe but right now I think you're the person I despise the most."

"It wasn't only my fault, don't you realize that?"

"Yeah, the pain is coming back!"

"Let's get you to the hospital."

"I can't go there! I'm scared and I want my mommy. Make my mommy come here!" Rory started to cry, while Tristan took his cell phone to call Lorelai. After talking to Lorelai, Tristan said with his sweetest voice:

"You mom will meet us at the hospital. I got to get you there. Now, tell me as much insults, scream at me or whatever you want as long as you let me drive you." She didn't answer, she just kept on crying. "Rory, I would take your pain if I could, but all I can do right now is hold you hand, I'm so sorry". She gets up and whispers in an arch tone:" With reasons!"