Chapter 10- No more Drama

I'm soooooooo sorry that I haven't updated in soooooooo long but there has been a-l-o-t going on...mostly homework but I promise to make time to write a new chapter though and not just wait until the holidays!

Muhahaha...66 review sonly 34 to go Becky...lol,

Notes to my reviewers will be, as always at the bottom of the page!

Anyway, I think I've bored you enough already, so enjoy the chapter!!

Whilst walking home Noah found out the hard way that slamming you're head into a fence in frustration was not a good way of relieving misery.

He had decided to walk the five miles home as his tiredness and wretchedness had hit home. When he reached the beach, he stopped, stood and whimpered as once again he relived the emotion that took over him when he thought of never seeing Kit again. His head sank and pounded vociferously as it made contact with wood.

"Ugh!" was all he could muster whilst bitterly thinking of how they could do that in movies without showing any pain.

"You'll lose your marbles before your time if you carry on like that" said the familiar voice of Alf from behind him, "How's young Kit?"

Alfs question was answered by the look on Noah's face.

"Don't ask," responded Noah longing for Alf to disappear.

"I know, you don't have to tell me...you'd rather be on ya tod," his voice rang clearly aloud as Noah was afraid he would go deaf any minute, "but I'm sure you'll feel better after a nice cupper in the diner" and with that he frogmarched Noah beside him, Noah not bothering to object out of tiredness.

"Were you always this annoying of are you just in a good mood?" Noah said quietly having to restrain himself from knocking the hat that lied embarrassingly on Alf's shiny head.

"Ahhh, hello stranger!" her voice penetrated him, "You look ghastly"

Alf and Leah simultaneously rolled their eyes at colleen's lack of empathy.

Noah however smiled politely to her and took a fairly private seat in the diner wanting to rid himself of all the noise, as if on cue Hayley wandered in and noticed Noah sat alone, his head buried in his hands.

A frown was once again plastered to her face,

"Noah?" she questioned, her anxiety growing as Noah raised his head.

His once perfect hair was dishevelled, the huge bags under his eyes were magnified against his pale skin, his hands were shaking violently and his clothes hadn't been changed in days. She couldn't help but wonder how one single person could reduce a strong, young man like Noah, to this.

"You have to sleep" Hayley ordered, "It's been days, if I were you I'd be flat on my back with my mouth wide open!"

Noah gave a feeble laugh, "I guess trying to sleep with Jude's snoring has finally paid off...look Hales, stop worrying" he reassured her matched with a smile, "I'm goin' home for a shower, see you later" and with that her left the Diner, customers holding their noses in his wake.

"Where's Noah?" Kit asked groggily after having just woken up after a dose of sedatives.

"He's gone home for an hour or two, he said he needs to sort things out at work, don't worry love, we're all here for you" comforted Beth, "He'll be back soon."

Kit then once again closed her eyes, a smile displayed across her face. "How can she smile in a place like this after a near death experience?" Robbie said as he came through the door, he took a seat next to his mother.

"You can go if you want Mum", offered Robbie, "I'm here and its not like she's going' anywhere is she?"

"You've got to be joking, there is no way I'm leaving you alone with all these machines that you've been craving to inspect"

"Wha?" he responded feigning innocence, "I am shocked...a mother/son relationship is based on trust, how can you not trust you own flesh and blood? Especially the only good looking one in the family!"

"Well I could really do with some sleep" She said slowly more to herself than Robbie, she was silent for a few moments weighing the pro's and con's...she finally reached a decision "One hour!" she said clearly attempting to drill it into his brain, "that's all" and with that smiled at her son and headed for home.

A freshly hair-sprayed Noah was once again walking down the long and arduous corridor that had been a home to him since the accident.

His sleep had made him feel better, and knowing that Kit was up and about now lifted his spirits up...

Only to come crashing back down again...

As he reached the window seeing into Kit's room he noticed the overly-friendly bald patch of Dr. Smith, he was bent over Kit's bed...his exceedingly large bottom blocking most of Kit from view.

Noah immediately crashed through the doors, grabbed the Doctor from around his neck and aggressively pulled him away from Kit. As if he was expecting this he didn't retaliate and went and stood a good few feet away from Noah as he leant over Kit where the doctor had previously been (although not blocking most of Kit sue to his enormous backside)

Using the little medical education he had, he checked to see whether she was okay, when he was satisfied he turned, eyes blazing towards the doctor who was once again smirking.

The two of the were silent, Noah squinting at the doctor so badly he couldn't really even see the doctor anymore (which has its advantages) and the doctor smirking for so long that the muscles in his face were tiring.

His plan was working perfectly of course; he would get his own back on Noah Lawson! No one embarrass doctor smith in front of his colleagues. The doctor thought insanely...

Once again I'm soooooooo sorry for the really loooooo...etc...ng wait for updates...

Although I have excuses:

My dog ate the computer,

Homework,

I ate the computer,

I spilt coke on the computer,

I'm dead,

I'm soooo stuuupid that I forgot I owned a computer...

They took the coke away from meeeeee...

And about the title of this chapter...I was listening to Mary J Blige when I started to write this and I know that the drama is quite far from over but I couldn't think of anything else to name it!

Also I know that this chapter isn't very long but I just thought I should end it there...

Anyhoo...

Notes to my reviewers:

QueenVix- Can I be unlocked for Christmas?

Thank you for the review...your always first to review...aww shucks,

Btw, plleeeeeaaassssseeeee update 'depend on me' soon...

I'll cry if you don't...

Stacy- Thankyouuuuuuuuu...ahem, I thought if I'd include the doctor it might last a little longer...

Thanks for the review...

I L-O-V-E you!

Catchastar- Thanks for the review...and sorry for the wait, I'll try and update sooner next time!

I L-O-V-E you too!

Von Dutch- lol, thank you!!! Your right, I do want to punch the doctor in the face...but maybe soon someone will do it for you... hint, hint

Dibbsie- Thank youuuuu...um, I seem to have misplaced the pictures from the dance...but don't worry...I am at this moment looking for more on the Internet!

Becky- to start thanks for the reviews!

I am going to carry on with the writing being quite spaced out and aligned on the left...as you said, it make more sense to stick with one structure than keep changing!

About the title...I just felt the fic had kind of evolved and didn't fit with 'the real reason' anymore so I just renamed it the first thing that popped into my mind...if you have one that you think would be better pllllllease tell me...

I think I want to bring the truck driver back in but as a good guy...he may make a few appearances...or maybe a big appearance???

Any way...thanks again for the reviews...hope you enjoy the chapter!

Buff1700- lol, thank you! And enjoy! And, please update your fanfic soon!

Btw...sorry i made Noah smelly...