Yeah! This is the second "chapter." My wonderful reviewers, both of them, suggested I continue it. So here we go. This is what happened from Ingrid's POV talking about Fillmore, aboviously. I hopes you like it. Thankies reviewers  Have a cookie. Oh and I changed it a bit. Expanded, altered it, etc.

Fix You

When you try your best, but you don't succeedWhen you get what you want, but not what you need
When you feel so tired, but you can't sleep
Stuck in reverse

She lay on her bed, staring at the ceiling. Everything was different now.

And the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?

She had been afraid. Afraid of needing him, of being dependent. She had always been alone, it had always been just her.

Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you

Then he had come along and she had realized she needed him. Realized she depended on him. Realized she loved him. And the fear had set in.

When high up above or down below
When you're too in love to let it go
But if you never try you'll never know
Just what you're worth

Ever since her mother died, she had this fear. This irrational fear that as soon as you became dependent on someone, the ywent away. And fear always translated into anger, and she had hurt him terribly.

Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you

He hadn't said anything. But his face...oh his face. Then he'd walked away looking…broken. She had broken Cornelius Fillmore! Stalwart safety patroller. With one sentence…..

Tears stream down your face
When you lose something you cannot replace
Tears stream down your face
And I...

How could she fix it? She had to fix it. Had to fix him. The guilt was tearing her apart. And the fear. It was still there. She was more afraid then before….

Tears stream down your face
I promise you I will learn from my mistakes
Tears stream down your face
And I...

She had a purpose now..she was going to fix them, fix their relationship…or at least try to.

Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you