Disclaimer still applies; I'm not even going to pretend that I own them.

Quick A/N: okay so I tried to continue it, but I personally don't think that this chapter is that good, but he at least I tried right? Questions comments? Hit the review button and I will personally answer you. Please give me criticism I want to know how to improve and you can help!

He woke up the next morning with a headache, and the dizziness issue had to go he decided. She left the bottle of aspirin and a glass of water on his bed side table. He smiled slightly, 'she takes such good care of me' he thought ideally, but as it sunk in another idea struck him 'she's not supposed to, it's not her job to take care of you'.

He replayed the events that had taken place the night before, she threatened to leave him again. He knows that he cant live with out her, but it would be better for her if she lived with out him. He vowed to make things better for her, to take better care of himself. Maybe he would finally get help, like she had asked him times before.

He wandered into their tiny, yet ideal kitchen he found a note left before she rushed to work.

My mom is coming to visit this week. Please don't screw up. I love you.

She doesn't sign her notes anymore he noticed. But who else would it be from he countered himself. He sighed; this was his chance to really prove that he would try. If her mom noticed what he did in his spare time (which was all of the time) she would just have another reason to hate him, and probably convince Rory to leave him once and fore all. He wouldn't live with out her, he couldn't survive that.

After the idea had sprung to his head he quickly showered dressed and ran out of the apartment with one destination in mind. He walked as briskly as the other natives, hurrying to his destination. When it came into view, he stopped and stared at it for a minute, until he decided to make a quick detour to an alley apartment two blocks away.

Once more wouldn't kill him. Right?