He was dreaming but this time it was a nice dream. He could see an angel above him as he was being taken to the hospital the day he almost died. But then he remembers the doctors and nurses hovering around him. Then it all when to nothingness for a long time. All he wanted to do was see that sweet angel with the chocolate brown eyes again.
Then he blinked open is eyes and couldn't believe it. It was the angel but this time she looked familiar. She spoke quietly in a whisper "Hey, how are you?" He focused and saw that it was Lindsay. He smiled and said "Not bad for a guy being blown up, you?"
"Got a flesh wound to show all the guys," Lindsay answered.
"Cute Monroe, cute," Flack joked.
"Well I thought so. You know if it was Danny that's what he would say. Well except he would say to show all the ladies." Lindsay continued on.
"Yeah, but you're not Danny. But seriously, you're okay, right?" he said, lowering his voice in concern.
She thought that was so sweet that he was hurt and all he could do was ask if she was alright. "Yeah . . . I'm fine. How are you, your not in too much pain or anything are you. If you want I could call the nurse?" with real concern that she might be hurting him right now. To the affect of getting out of her seat a little while she was talking leaning towards him.
"Monroe. I'm fine for now. Thanks you know you didn't have to visit me." Testing the waters to see why she came. He was happy to see her, made him a lot better in only a short bit of time.
"I was worried & I felt bad. Besides I like you." speaking playfully and even poking him a little bit in the arm.
"Your funny you know that." Flack smiled and sarcastically responded.
"Cute, too." she smiled back using his own words against him.
He started to laugh then that's when the pain hit him.
"Sorry maybe I should go before I really do hurt you or something." Lindsay said in reaction to seeing him in physical pain.
