A/N: Anything in italics is Cody's thoughts. Everyone is getting good at translating his thoughts and pretty much know what he is thinking.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Suite Life. (I am really getting bored with this.)

"So Cody, I've been talking to you for a week now, and it isn't working. It's better if you let your feelings out. I think it would be better if you started talking," Kathy said. She had been going to Cody's hospital room for a week and he still wasn't talking. Things had gotten better though. Cody didn't seem to hate her. He was actually starting to like Kathy.

"I want you to draw a picture."

What am I supposed to draw a picture of. And what am I supposed to draw on. There isn't a desk in this place you know. Actually, i could write to the doctors and say I need one. Yup. That's an idea. Hey Kathy, can you give me some notebook paper?

Kathy saw the look on Cody's face. It was a mixture of confusion and deep thought. "How about you draw your family."

Do I have to? I'm not a little kid. Only little kids draw pictures. I really don't want to. And I still don't know what to draw on.

Kathy could tell that Cody didn't want to draw one bit. "Here. Have some paper and crayons. You can draw on this." Kathy handed Cody a table that you use to eat breakfast in bed on. He began drawing right away.

I want to get this over with as soon as possible. This is sooooo embarrasing. I feel like a little kid.

When Cody finished the picture he gave it to Kathy. She looked it over. "Why aren't you in the picture?"

Because I'm stuck in this hospital bed, but if it would make you happy, I'll draw me in the picture. It doesn't make sence to me becasue I drew mom and Zack in the suite and I am obviously not there, but I'll draw me anyway. Cody took the paper back and quickly drew a stick figure of himself.

"You didn't have to do that. I was just wondering why you weren't in it."

Cody pointed to himself and then to the bed. Then he pointed at the suite on his picture and shook his head. Kathy knew what he was saying, but she thought that if Cody thought no one could understand him, he would be forced to talk. Unfortunatly, Carey and Zack always knew what Cody was thinking and they acted as if Cody was actually talking to them. No wonder Cody was in no hurry to talk. There is no need. If everyone knows what he is thinking then he doesn't need to talk. Kathy said her good byes to Cody and left, leaving Cody alone. Carey was singing at the Tipton and Zack was actually doing his homework. What a suprise.

"Hey Maddie. Can I have a chocolate bar?" Zack was doing his homework and it was taking forever. Usually he would just trick Cody into telling him the answers but Cody was still in the hospital.

"Yeah, sure." Maddie turned around and grabbed a chocolate bar and handed it to Zack. Zack started to hand her the money to pay for it but she told him it was on the house.

"Why? Don't you need the money?"

"Yes, but I want to do this for you. You've been having a rough time. I want to help."

"Thanks. Thanks a lot," Zack said. As he was leaving, London came running over to the candy counter.

"Maddie! I need help. You know that paper we were assigned in Science? Well, I have a problem," London said. She was a little panicked. The paper was due the next day.

"What's your problem."

"I don't know what our homework is!"

"London, I already told you. All you have to do is questions 1-10, 12,13,and 15 on page 157."

"Ohhhhhh. Okay. Thanks Maddie!" London yelled as she entered the elavator.

"And thank you for blowing out my ear drum," Maddie said holding her hands to her ears.

"Hey Mr. Moesby! Look what I made! It's a electric toothbrush that Cody can use while he's in the hospital. See, you put this hat on and adjust the toohbrush to where you want it, and it brushes your teeth for you! And when you're done, you just spit in this little sink right here!" Arwin was saying as he put the hat on Mr. Moesby and adjusting the toothbrush to where it would brush his teeth.

"Excuse me Arwin, but I have work to do, and I 've already brushed my teeth thank you very much," Mr. Moesby said taking off the hat. "I just have one question. Where does the spit in the sink go?"

"Oh. I don't know. I never thought of that. I'll just hook a couple tubes to it, and maybe I should add a faucet! Yeah!" With that, Arwin skipped off to fix his new invention. He couldn't wait to give it to Cody.

I know this is yet another short chapter. I am trying to get all of the Suite Life characters involved in my story right now, and I really want to get Cody out of the hospital because I have some ideas for chapters when he is back home. I think I am going to start rushing my story again. If I don't I'm afraid I will get bored with this story. Please review because I need positive thoughts right now. I have never had this bad of a writers block before. Oh yeah, I didn't feel like correcting my mistakes on this chapter so if there are a lot I'm truly sorry.

-Holychocolatestarfish-