Leave comments, please. I know, it's short but better then nothing.

I sat on my bed…Crying… Why won't they stop yelling? Why can't they be happy? Why am I so scared? I stood up, took my teddy and slowly walked in the room next to mine. It was light blue, with little pictures of Mickey and Minnie Mouse. I walked through the little room towards the crib who was in the middle of the room. I looked in it to see Stella sleeping like a rose. That's good. She doesn't have to go through this. She's still too little, too young. I quietly walked back and closed the door behind me without any sound. I walked down the stairs slowly and scared. When I walked in the livingroom, I just saw how my dad hit my mom. I gasped and he looked at me. He looked so angry like I've never seen him before. He walked past me through the door. My mom was crying, laying on the ground. I rushed up to her and lay against her. Her arms wrapped around me.

Then I woke up.

'Gabriella? Does it hurt?' Troy's head was just above mine.

'What?' I asked confused. My eyes hurting from the sudden light.

'You are crying. You were restless.' Troy said putting his hand on my forehead.

'You are too hot. Some soldiers came by with some water. I'll give you some.' Troy was about to get up but I pulled him back down.

'Stay with me.' I smiled.

He looked in my eyes and smiled.

'I'm still going.' He said and walked away. I sighed.

A woman walked up to me and sat next to me.

'Hey. My name is Christel.' She said.

'Hey. Gabriella.' I said.

'Are you feeling any better?' She asked.

'No, actually not. The doctor said we have to be found before tomorrow night or…' My voice went quiet.

She just nodded understanding. There was a silent before she started talking with a shaky voice.

'I had an accident almost 2 years ago in France. Me and my husband owned a farm. I was riding the tractor in a meadow. Then, something happened. The tractor turned over. My leg ended underneath it. I lay there for 3 hours before someone found me. I could feel my leg die. It was horrible. Luckily, they were able to save my leg. I know, you are in a worse situation then I was but still… You should know, while I was laying there, there was not one second I stopped screaming for help or hoping someone would show up. Hope and faith is the most important thing when you're in danger.' She said smiling to me.

'Wow…' I couldn't get more over my lips.

She took my hands and locked her eyes in mine.

'Promise me, that you will hope. Do it for your boyfriend.' She said.

I was a little confused. I didn't know what to do or to say. But I smiled.

'I promise. I'll do it for you, myself and my boyfriend.' I smiled.

Christel smiled and kissed my hands, stood up and left. That was when Troy came back with a smile on his face.

'What?' I asked.

'For your boyfriend right?' He smiled.

His face was now just 5 inched apart from mine. I grinned.

'Who said I meant you?' I asked.

'Ouch… ouchouchouch…' He fell over to his back rolling over and over.

It made me giggle, but I stopped because even that hurt. Troy noticed and turned serious.

'Uhm… The doctor, Don… He… Said to…' He said shy.

His face went red, I smiled because I've never seen him like this before. He looked at his hands, they were carrying a bottle of water.

'He said what?' I asked.

'He asked my to… to clean your wound.' He said.

I didn't got why he was so shy… Oh… Wait… Okay now I do…

'Go ahead.' I said.

I sat up a little gasping because of the pain hitting me and slowly took of my top. I was now sitting in front of Troy in my bra. Get it why he was shy? My stomach was still covered by Troy's shirt ripped to pieces. His hand went towards my stomach but stopped. He looked at my face unsure.

'It's alright.' I said.

His hand took of the shirt. He looked at my face every now and then to make sure he didn't hurt me. My face was blank so he just continued. Did he know I was screaming inside because of the constant pain that his hands were causing. I lay back down and closed my eyes. I felt water stream over the wound. He took his shirt ant made it wet and put it around my middle again.

'Here, your top.' He said passing it to me.

My eyes opened for a half second.

'Not now. I can't move for the moment.' I said.

'Did I hurt you?' He asked.

'A little.' I forced a smile.

'I'm sorry.' He whispered.

I shrugged wishing I didn't do that because of pain. Suddenly I felt Troy putting his head on my chest. I opened my eyes and saw him laying next to me, head just above my breasts, with closed eyes. I sighed and stoke his hair with my hand. I heard him sight and his body shivered a little. It made me smile. I wasn't tired at all. I suppose he was because he didn't move anymore. His breath was slow and steady. I pressed my lips against his hair. I closed my eyes again.

After, I think, two hours Troy started mumbling.

'Mom… hhmm… Dadd… look out… help.. Dylmnna.'

His breathing was speeding up en my chest was now wet from his tears.

'Troy. Wake up. Troy?' I asked.

His eyes fluttered open when I touched his hot cheek. He looked up to me.

'Are you okay?' I whispered.

He nodded and looked back in front of him, not looking at me.

'I saw it all over again.' He mumbled.

'I'm sorry.'

'No… It's okay. As long as you make it. I can't lose another loved one.' He said softly.

He must've felt how I stopped breathing. He turned his face towards mine and kissed my lips. I kissed him back. I felt his tongue feeling all over my bottom lip. I gently pushed him away. He looked at me confused and I just shook my head. He smiled a little. I pecked his lips and let him put his head back on my chest.

I smiled happily, knowing that all of this gave me at least, one good thing.