John woke around 8 AM, he was laying on his back and Monica was pressed up against his chest. Her laying across his chest and over his heart. John had one hand in her, the one that was over his heart and the other hand was wrapped around her, lightly stroking her smooth hair. She looked so peaceful he thought. He was going to make Brad pay for what he dried to do. Monica began to stir on hi chest, he looked at her and saw her eyes begin to flutter open, until they were fully open and were gazing at John.

I'm sorry I didn't listen to you' Monica apologised. John tightened his grip on her.

Your forgiven, I don't now how many more times I need to say that it wasn't your fault'