A/N: I don't know if this fit here or not, but I don't know how else to continue this story and this idea has been rolling around in my head for awhile.
Bridget looked out of the window of the infirmary to the yard and she just sighed.
" I don't know if I should be here anymore," she thought, " If I stay any longer, it could be diasterous."
In the distance she saw Micheal sit down on the bleachers, but then got up again, but then he just collapsed on the ground.
Bridget ran away from the window and to where Sara was.
" Dr. Tancredi," Bridget said, " Micheal just.. he's collapsed on the field."
Micheal was brought into the infirmary, apparently unresponsive, but then he appreared to see Bridget.
" Micheal," Bridget said.
" I have to get out and save Lincoln," Micheal said.
They were alone in the room, when Sara and the guards walked away. Bridget just felt his forehead.
" You're burning up," Bridget said.
Micheal then didn't say anything else and it scared Bridget. Sara then came in.
" He's burning up," Bridgt said, " And he's was just talking like nobody's here. What's happening?"
" Could be a bad reaction to the insulin," Sara said.
Bridget then just didn't know what to say, she couln't say anything.
" Micheal needs to be trsnsported to the sick bay," Sara said, " We can take better care of him there?"
" We?" Bridget said.
" Now don't panic," Sara said, " You did right so far by telling me.
Bridget just then stayed with Michael as Sara went to go get the guard.
" Micheal," Bridget said grabbing a hold of his hand, " Can you hear me?"
" Need to get out," Micheal said, " Save Lincoln."
" Shh," Bridget said, " Relax. You can't do much help if your sick."
Micheal had his eyes closed the whole time, did he even know she was still there?
" This was definitely not part of your plan," Bridget whispered, " I don't know how to help you, except to pray that you'll get better."
Bridget had tears in her eyes as Michael was transported out of the infirmary and into the sick bay.
" Please," Bridget thought staring at the sky as she walked, " Please help him."
Bridget didn't know what to do, she just stood beside Sara as she worked. Michael was now fighting for his own life and in the end might not be able to save Lincoln afterall.
A few more hours went by and Michael was still unresponsive and Bridget didn't want to leave his side.
" Hey," Sara said, " He's not going anywhere, you should go home."
" I can't leave him," Bridget said, " I feel like a part of me is falling apart. The longer he remains like this.."
Sara just looked at her, " You know Micheal better then I do," Sara said, " He's a strong man. He'll pull through."
" He's also a good man," Bridget said, " But since I saw him in prison I feel like I don't know him anymore."
Sara knew what Bridget meant and it scared her too to see Michael fighting for his life.
" You need to go home and get some rest," Sara said, " Michael be fine. I'll be here."
" I guess I won't do Michael any good if I make myself sick," Bridget said smiling, " Michael cheered me up whenever I was sick, even when I was away."
" Go home," Sara said, " Go get some sleep."
Bridget took one more glance at Michael who was sound asleep before heading out the door.
At home, Bridget couldn't go to sleep, she was too worried to sleep.
" I don't know what to do," Bridget thought, " Please help."
Bridget apparently did fall asleep to wake up to the alarm going off. Bridget shut it off and headed into the bathroom.
" Need to get to Fox River and check on Michael," Bridget told herself, " I know in my heart he's fine."
Bridget got to Fox River about 30 minutes later and went through all the security before she ws allowed to go into the sick bay. Michael was in a private room and Bridget saw Sara who was asleep in a chair.
" Nice to know that she kept a promise," Bridget thought.
Sara then woke up to look at Bridget.
" Hey," Sara whispered.
" I know you're the doctor, but it looks like you could step away for awhile," Bridget said, " My guess is there's no change?"
" Michael is still unresponisive," Sara said, " I should talk to Lincoln and update him on the situation. You can stay him with him, but be quiet."
Bridget just watched as Sara waled down the hallway.
" Look at you," Bridget whispered, " The plan had unexpected flaws, but I know you'll pull though."
Michael then began moving and blinked his eyes only to stare at Bridget.
" Where am I ?" Michael said.
" In the sick bay," Bridget answered.
Michael shook his head and couln't rememeber what happened, all he could think about was the plan.
" How long have I been here?" Michael asked.
" Oh, about 24 hours," Bridget said," Give or take a few minutes."
Micheal just looked around him, he has lost valuable time, time that Lincoln doesn't have.
A few more hours went by and Bridget didn't want to leave him alone the fear of almost losing him caused her to have tears building up in her eyes. Guards stood outside the room and told her she could only go in for a few minutes.
" Hi," Bridget said.
Michael just stared at her for a moment, " Are you okay?" he asked.
" I should be asking you that," Bridget said, " But to answer your question. I'm fine."
" I'm sorry if I scared you," Michael said, " It must of."
" It did," Bridget said, " I can't stay long, the guards."
" I see them," Michael said, " But you have to tell me if I said anything."
Bridget just looked around, " All you said was ' I have to get out and save Lincoln'. Dr. Tancredi said it was a bad reaction to the insulin. Are you sure you know what you are doing? It could have been costly."
Michael then looked out the door only to notice the guards were not looking his way, " I know what I am doing," Michael said, " And again I'm sorry for scaring you."
" You should get some rest," Bridget said, " Lincoln is fine at the moment."
" Miss you have to leave now," the guard said, " He's not safe for you."
" He would never hurt me," Bridget said.
" He's in a prison," the gurard said, " They're all dangerous."
Bridget just shook her head, " I guess I'll see you," Bridget said to Michael, " The doctor should be here soon."
Bridget then just left the room, she almost lost the closest thing she has to a big brother, and she was not about to let Michael down.