A/N:I have seen so many stories where its been Lizzie gets hurt, Gordo comforts her and shes all better. THE END!! But I want this to be different. I hate reading stories that are all alike so I will try my best to make this one more eventful. If you have any ideas let me know but I play my stories by ear and I dont plan how it will end or even began but just know it wont stop right when/if Hayden is caught and blah blah. Thakns for reading!! Thank you for reveiwing also!~Jess PS I know nothing much about what goes on in these medical cases so I am faking it! So if its wrong oh well! My story lol.

Gordos trembling hand opened the door as he flew out towards the person. He fell to his knees beside her as a sob fout its way from his throat as his eyes focused on her profile. With hands as gentle as possible he lifted her up in a cradling position, he had no choice but to move her from the frame that was making its way towards them.

He tried to be as gentle as possible as groans errupted from her, weak arms struggled to punch at him and push him away.

Gordo quickly jogged and opened up the drivers side, placing her on the passenger side he hopped in, locked all doors and then got the car going. Hayden stood infront of the car as if he could stop it from going anywhere but Gordo stole a look at Lizzie trying to stay concious and layed down on the gas.

He stole a look in the reveiw mirror as he realised that he was still alive as he twitched and tried to struggle to his feet. He didnt care, why should he? He had corrupted Lizzies mind and probably more then likely scarred her.

Gordo quickly scanned his car for his cell phone as his hands worked too take off his hooded sweatshirt and T shirt. After covering Lizzie, who was shivering, her teeth chattering as her body quaked with chills, he dialed 911 and explained the situation. He had decided it would be easier to let the police contact her family...he didnt have the heart to call them. He let out a breath in prayer as his eyes went skyward saying thanks.

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Lizzie felt like her conciousness was in a drone, being pushed and pulled back again. It was like she was drowning in deep, blue waters and only let up for air a short while. In her time above surface she would try to call for help but just as she took a shuddering breath to scream she would be forced back into the hallow depths of her mind. She was in this raging war to live and her stregnth was wavering.

It was like watching a slide show of her life. Memories clicking off within her past, most of them with a scrawny, short, bright blue eyed young boy with a mass of brown curls. Her self consious knew it had to shout at her to fight, keep her from going under and giving up. She was needed back in the living.

Slowy she felt herselt being pulled up and above this raging tug of war, air came in deep and burned her lungs as she coughed, gasped and gagged. Opening her eyes it was like seeing everything through disorted glass that was broken and flawed. A scream errupted from her tight throat. ~~~~~~~~ ( About an hour later/Emergancy Room)

The sound caused Gordo to almost fall off of his chair as doctors swarmed around him in the tiny hall while he waited with Matt. He knew he should call Miranda as he wondered if her parents were keeping her updated. He had reveiced a few emails but he hasnt replied much. He just didnt know what to say.

Jo came out as Sam stayed by Lizzies side and let them know she had regained consiousness. She didnt want the boys alarmed by the scream, but as the sounds became more stressful Gordo fallowed Jo in the small room. Matt lingered in the hallway, feeling lost as he put his head in his hands.

Whimpers and attempted pleas came from Lizzie as she backed away from her fathers hand, which was trying to comfort her. Red coloured her cheeks, her eyes bloodshot and glazed over with a look of terror. The doctor had the nurse rush out to get something to help calm her since she was in so much shock.

" This is common after an attack, the person goes into shock and she is just coming around so she doesnt really recognise you yet." He explained as best he could.

Gordo rushed over to her side, trying to get Lizzie to notice his voice.

" Lizzie, sweetheart its me. Youre okay, Im here, your parents are here. He is gone, sweetie. Im the only other guy here besides your dad. Please calm down, youre scaring us." He begged, hoping he was doing the right thing.

A soft whimper came passed her lips as she slowly reached up with a shaky hand, touching the blurred image infront of her. She felt his cheeks, his lips and then his hair. After that she tried to jump practically into his arms as she cried harder. Two sets of hands caught her and held her back, the doctor tried to hold her as the nurse who had just came back, gave her the shot.

" This should calm her down and let her get some rest, the police can wait. The most important thing is her health right now."

He didnt mean to be selfish, but he held out his hand and ever so gently grabbed Lizzies. He felt her squeeze them as if she knew whos hand it was, yet maybe not. He didnt know. All he knew was he refused to leave her side. He couldnt let anyone hurt her again.

Sam held Jo as she began to cry. She couldnt believe her baby was safe, she felt like the world was lifted off of her but it wasnt over yet...they still had to make the person responsible pay.

~~ Short, I know, sorry for that and I also know that this is very very L/G based and it doesnt explain much about what the other characters are feeling or thinking and Im sorry, this is very L/G. Im trying to even some of it out, I hope its okay. The next chapter will include Lizzies questioning, Haydens location and much more so stay tuned!