A/N: I'm so nice I'm giving you two chapters today. Tell me if I need to up the rating. Cause I might anyway here. Oh and if you read please review or I'll hunt you down. And if its not clear yet this is a Tempeste/ Warren fic.

CHAPTER 8

Changes

Warren had woken up to find Tempeste glowing. Hell to find himself glowing, then she passed out. Nurse Spex had just entered the room.

"Oh my, are you alright Mr. Peace?" She said walking over to Tempeste she grabbed a blanket and put it around her.

"Yes, I feel fine. I'm a little confused perhaps, but I'm not in any pain."

"Good then you can help me get Ms. Toireann up on the table."

"Right sorry." He lifted her easily realizing she was wearing no clothes.

"God, I hope she's okay. She appears to have transferred your wounds to herself. Though she's healing at a remarkable rate. Its just as I feared." Nurse Spex sat down across from Warren who was standing at the side of the table still.

"What? I thought you said she was healing." He was so confused, nothing about this made sense.

"Not that. How she's healing, how she healed you is what concerns me. Before she worked her little miracle, she had me promise not to talk about how she healed you. And now I know why."

"Why?"

"That's for her to tell you. But I will tell you this if she is who I think she is, she just risked a lot to save you. You might not know it Mr. Peace but you could have died if it wasn't for her. You have a good friend here. So don't mess it up." She spoke seriously as she got up to leave the room.

"My head hurts." Warren turned around to see Tempeste sitting up. " I want Advil."

"I think that can be arranged. How are you feeling?"

"Well like a dragon sat on me, you should be more careful you know. I can't save your butt all the time." She teased. "I would like some clothes too if possible."

"Right. I'll go and get some from the apartment. I'll be back soon. And maybe later you can tell me what's going on." He took his leave without allowing her to reply.

"Great. An explanation is deserved I suppose. I'll break it to him easy." She thought to herself.

"Hello, dear I thought you might like these for the headache." The nurse handed her to Advil and some water. "Where did Mr. Peace go?"

"To get me some clothes. Listen about this…" She didn't know how to go about this one.

"Dear, you owe me no explanation. I have a general idea of what happened as well as a general idea of who you are. But these things I shall keep to myself. Mr. Peace however will want some answers I'm sure. And in his position I don't think he'll have a problem with what you tell him."

"His position?"

"You don't know who he is do you?" The nurse looked surprised.

"Umm, I'm thinking not in the way you mean. Should I?"

"Well it looks like both of you will have some surprises tonight. You're fine to go when Mr. Peace comes with your clothes." She handed her a lollipop and left the room with a wave.

"Okay, well this is shaping up to be a lousy day." Tempeste thought to herself.