To the following reviewers:

Britannia Eitwards - Did I spell that right? lol, I'm bad with that kinda stuff. Anyway, it WAS a few nights before, but I felt like getting that out of the way, so let's just pretend that the gadgets in this hospital are more hi-tech, okay? lol, thanks for pointing that out.

be234therz - I'm glad you liked my other fic, 'Confessions of a Broken Heart', but you SO have to watch the video! Please do it... for me? Please? It's REALLY good, but it IS sad... and there's nothing wrong with crying, really! I do it all the time when I feel sad... don't worry about it. I cried when I saw it, and I felt better afterwards. Linds is VERY talented... she's a triple threat!

Werewolf10 - Thanks for reviewing EVERY SINGLE CHAPPIE... this, my friends, -points to Werewolf10-, is a TRUE reviewer!

Animegirl1129 - You are too! You've been so great and you are HILARIOUS! 3

Philfan05 - Thank you so much for the thoughtful reviews!

evilhappybunyalym22 - Thanks for saying I'm a really good writer... but there are better ones, I'm only 12 years old... mine suck compared to other people's, especially Animegirl1129's... she's like, the best Phil author ever!

All the others out there, thank you so much for reading and reviewing... keep it up!

Chapter 18

Keely looked around. She was in her hospital room, and Phil was the only one there. She looked at the clock... 1:00 am! And Phil was still up, waiting for her!

"Phil, go to sleep. I'm fine."

"Well hi to you, too, sleepyhead!" Phil said playfully.
Keely grunted. "Oh, sorry, Phil. I just feel... frumpy. Bad, sad, tired... ow! And my side hurts when I move to my right side!"

"Yeah, the doctor said you'd be a little sore when you woke up. He said the pain should go completely away by morning."

"Phil, this kinda IS morning, if you know what I mean."

"Well, yeah, but I meant like 8:00 or whatever. Sometime around there."

"Well, Phil, I'm gonna watch some TV since I'm not tired, and YOU mister need to get some sleep. Aren't you tired?"

"Nope, not at all. Why, do I look tired to you?"

"Well, judging by the dark circles under your eyes, your red eyes, and your pale face... I'd have to say yes. You worry too much... you should definetely get some sleep. I'm perfectely safe in here, and I'm probably gonna fall asleep soon too. I'm still a little tired."

"Okay, Keel. Night, I love you."

"Night. Love you too, Philly-Willy." Phil rolled his eyes playfully. Good old Keely.
That night, Keely's dreams were plagued by fierce dreams of Ryan. She woke up several times, but every time she could go right back to sleep like that. Once when she woke up, Phil was up and beside her in her bed. He held her tight and she fell asleep again, and this time she didn't wake up anymore the rest of the night. After all, he was there with her... protecting her from anything, anywhere.

End of Chapter 18

Okay, I know it was short and cheesy, but it's exactly 11:07 pm and I'm tired... maybe more tomorrow. REVIEW!