AN: I'm really sorry I put the lst bit in twice, I was pasting it, I must have accidentally done it twice! Won't happen this time though. You're probably al lreally confused by my story, which is unclear, but I'm kind of aiming for it to be confusing, but not because I've written it badly! Anyone, it's about time I posted more, so, here it is! Oh, please tell me if you think I don't write Zeke very well, personly I think he's out of character when I write him! This Authors note is already too long, but I might take back what I said about Casey and Zeke's realationship only being brotherly, I'm not sure, but if I do, it'll never be anything too serious. Zeke walked up to Stan and Stokes, dropping Casey gently to the ground. Stokely grimaced, but assumed it was just Gabe or his mates again, until she saw the blood, which was now seaping out of his side, and trikleling down his shirt. 'Look who I found!,' said Zeke. 'Wow! Is he ok?,' asked Stan, bending over, and undoing Casey's shirt. 'Well what does it look like, Stan?.' 'Will you two shut up!,' Stokely yelled at them. They often fourght like this, over petty things generally, but it really got on her nerves. 'Of course he isn't well Stan! Nothing's broken, but the cut is sort of deep.' Shall we take him to the nurse?,' asked Stan, sheepishly, he hated it when Stokely shouted at him. 'Well, I guess. What happened Zeke?.' 'I don't know, someone came and attacked him, the usual thing that happens to him really, don't know who though, Gabe and his sh!ts aren't even here yet.' 'Well, let's get him to the nurse.' Zeke pulled Casey onto his back again, and they walked into school. Zeke was in a bit of a daze, and as they went through the main entrance, he managed to bang Casey's head on the dorr frame. 'Ow!,' groaned Casey. For a moment he didn't have a clue where he was. 'Have I grown?' he thought. 'No, impossible', then he smelt Zeke's hair, soft brown, hair. Then, after a moment or two of taking long sniffs at Zeke's hair, he came to his senses. 'Ow! Ow, ow,ow!. Hey everyone! You can put me down now Zeke.' Zeke put him back down, supporting him. He was slightely dissapointed, he liked the feeling of Casey breathing on him, gentle movement, then he came back to the matter in hand. 'What hurts?.' 'My side, my head, and my jaw.' They walked on in silence. Elizabeth (Miss Burke) walked up to them, when she came out of the faculty lounge. 'What's up Zeke?,' she asked, kissing him. 'Well, Casey here's got himself into a state, we're just taking him to see the nurse.' 'She's off sick, again, so I'm afraid you can't. But hey! I trained to be a nurse, why not let me take a look, let's go to her office.' The nurses office wasn't far off, and as they came in, Elizabeth imediately sat Casey down, and started prodding his side. 'Ouch!,' said Casey, when she prodded his cut. 'Thats not too deep! Just let me rub some of this on it,' she said, taking out a big tub of cream, 'and let me bandage it. Then you'll be fine after a while.' She did as she had said she would, and then made the others go, while Zeke stayed in the room with her. The next time they saw him, he was coming out of the nurses office, putting his shirt back on.