k people sry I haven't updated 4 so longg…I was in Lake george and absolutely no computers or cell fone reception there so I was stuck without mii fanfiction for a whole week!…but I got chapter 5 readii so here it is!

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Every Sunday Chapter 5

Cameron stomped out of the lab and headed to the ICU, still fuming and confused. "Why is he butting into my private business? I've never but into his! Ughh!" she thought as the elevator took her downstairs.

She barged into his room in the ICU with steam coming out of her ears, but her rage lifted when she saw him lying in his bed with his eyes closed.

"Hey Cameron." he said, not opening his eyes.

"Oh, hey Chase!" she said, startled. "I thought you were sleeping….How are you feeling?"

"Well my leg is throbbing and I have a massive headache but other than that I'm okay. They're going to move me out of here this afternoon, finally." he said hoarsely. He was still very weak, but he managed a small smile.

"Here, let me up your morphine a bit." She turned it up enough to help the pain but not enough to make him incoherent. She pushed the up button on the box and stood at his bedside and watched him. He had a huge shiner on his right eye and he looked tired and weary. His eyes were that deep blue/green which were accentuated by that to-die-for long blond hair. He seemed content if you just glanced at him, but if you looked deeper, he was longing for something. Something he wanted, that he tried so hard to get. His face looked tired, the cuts along his face and the big bandage along his head made him look sick. The forgotten laugh lines by his-

"Did you come here just to stare at me, Cameron? You're starting to make me really self-conscious." he replied with a smile. She felt herself turn bright red and managed a small chuckle.

But then she remembered why she had come, and her feeling of happiness and embarrassment quickly faded.

"Why were you asking Foreman about my family?" she questioned.

"What are you talking about?"

"Foreman said that he came down here before and you asked him if I had any family that was died. Why?" she said to him, digging deeper and deeper.

"Uh, I was just, um, curious." he replied nervously. "Crap, she's gonna find out! Why are you so stupid Rob! You know Foreman's a blabbermouth! You should've asked Wilson." he thought, mentally slapping himself.

"Don't lie to me. He said you were very distinct when you asked and that's not just curiosity." she replied, not missing a beat.

"I heard about this guy, uh, his name was Matthew Cameron and I wanted to know if he was maybe a brother of yours or….." he tried, hoping she would just drop it.

"How'd you hear about him?" she said, with a look of sadness on her face.

How Chase didn't have an answer. He knew the truth would come out eventually, and the longer he held back, the madder she would be. So he had to tell her the truth.

"You got me. You better sit down for this. And before I start, I just have to say, I'm sorry and I should've done it and it was stupid and I didn't think it would be such a big thing and please don't slap me when I tell you."

"Oh gosh, Chase, what did you do?" she said with a groan and sat don and beckoned him to continue.

"Remember the day of the accident when we were doing the full body scan and you said you didn't feel well?" she nodded so he continued. "Well, you are a bad actress because it was very obvious that you were faking so I followed you." Her mouth dropped, but he continued. "I have to say you really hit me for six when you pulled into the cemetery. You parked your car, got out and walked to that grave and sat down. I stayed and waited and when you left I got out and saw the name on the grave. Then I fainted, got back in my car and came back. But a hundred thoughts were going through my head and when I got hit, I was thinking about why you lied and who was Matthew Cameron. That's why I asked Foreman. And I feel really bad about it now and I'm sorry and I just thought you were escaping to go to McDonalds or something and I had no idea it was this big. I'm sorry."

He winced back and shut his eyes expecting her to whack him.

But she didn't. He opened her eyes and saw her sitting there, her expression blank.

Then, without saying anything, she got up, and walked out of the room, sat on the floor, and cried.

And inside, Rob kicked himself.