I am so sorry thatmy updatehas been so long in coming! I tried to put it on yesterday, but the site was down... So I hope that you enjoy it!

I also wanted to say that I am so happy at the moment! Yesterday I gota letter, and a company wants to publish my poem in a book!

By the way, thank you guys for all the reviews!

Normal?
Nothing is as it seems,
Yet everything is as it's supposed to be.
Everything is a question,
With curiostiy and suspicion lurking.
What is real and free,
Is locked up and never let be.
Different shades and tints for everything,
Do we really know anything?
This never-ending quarrel,
Where everything is normal?
Adriana Crosby (my real name!)

Brian looked around, almost panicking; there was nothing there that he recognized. The last thing that he remembered seeing was Jay at the prison after he had snapped his wrist. When he looked down he saw that there was a cast on his left arm, but he had broken the right, right? He looked to the other side, and saw Suki with her head lying on Brian's hand. He lifted it gently, so as not to wake her, and looked at it.

There was a scar on the side of his wrist about four inches long. He tried to roll it, and found that he couldn't there was something holding it in place. Suki was awake by now, and he looked down at her, his expression confused, and full of fear.

"What happened?" He asked.

"What is the last thing you remember?" Suki asked, confused herself.

"When Jay snapped my wrist at the prison." He answered, and her face went to one of deep worry.

"But, Brian that was about a year ago." Suki said, and Brian lost it.

"What?" He almost screamed. "No, that can't be right." Brian said, shaking his head. He ripped out the IV's that were in his arm, and took off the monitors.

"Guys!" Suki screamed running out the door.

Rome, Dom, and Kell came running in, just as Brian stood up. He backed into a corner when he saw them, still thinking that Dom would be mad at him. After all the last time that he remembered talking to him, was when he had given him the keys to his Supra.

He hit the wall, and slid down, placing his arms in front of his face. He felt soothing hands on his arms, and looked up, when he saw that the person there was Dom, he whispered, "Please, don't hurt me." He placed his arms around his face again, and Dom looked at Suki in confusion.

"What-?" Dom asked, and Suki held her hand up, effectively silencing the big man.

"He doesn't remember this past year. The last thing he remembers was when Jay broke his arm." She said quietly.

Dom looked Brian, and touched his arm again, but Brian flinched and jumped to his feet. He started ranting about how it was all his fault, and that they weren't real, that they couldn't be. He started walking out the room, and Rome, and Dom grabbed his arms. He struggled against them, and yelled, that they were all out to get him, that it wasn't real.

They all looked crest-fallen when Suki finally had to call a nurse. Two big men came in, and held Brian still, while a small woman pushed a syringe into his arm. The clear liquid was absorbed into his body, and it took a minute, but then Brian was unconscious. His body was limp in the arms of the men that held him.

They took him over to his bed, and then one of them left, and came back a few minutes later, restraints in hand. Brian was strapped to the bed, leather strips holding his arms, and ankles. A new IV was inserted into the back of his hand, and a new monitor placed on his finger. Suki looked down at him as the nurses left, and sighed.

Brian had been through too much in his lifetime. No one man or woman should have to go through that much pain or suffering. Now as he lay unconscious and strapped to the bed, he looked so broken. Suki felt as if she had to do something to help him, but she didn't know what, or if there was anything that she could do for him.
So she sat back down, and took his hand, careful not to disturb him, or pull on the IV that was connected to it.

She didn't want to hurt him in the slightest. He looked so frail, and pale as he lay there, and that wasn't the man she knew, wasn't the same Brian that she had fallen for. He needed her, and that was saying something, Brian never needed, or showed that he needed someone.

A/N: So what did you think?