A/N This chapter takes place at the same time as the last one but from Patrick's POV.

Song: "Every Breath you Take" by the Police.

Disclaimer: I tried to buy them but they weren't for sale! (Sigh)

Robin Scorpio is something special. That is the conclusion I've

reached in the short time I've known her. Smart, huh? It actually

took me awhile to figure it out, but I did. She is amazing even

when she's mad and plotting my death like I know she is now. But I

told her she would get sick and she did. So it seems only logical

that she can't go to work sick. She would not only exhaust herself

but also spread it to her patients which I know she doesn't want to

do. So, I called her in sick. But I knew she wouldn't do it herself. I

know Robin Scorpio; I might even know her better than I know

myself. She doesn't want to acknowledge it when she's sick, that

would make her weak, and she is a strong independent woman as

she keeps reminding me, and I know she is, believe me when I say

that. But sometimes you need help no matter how strong you are.

Sometimes I wish she was a little less independent or at least less

stubborn. Not that I'm any better I know I'm not, and I won't

pretend I am, unless of course I'm fighting with Robin over it,

because then I will.

Every breath you take
Every move you make
Every bond you break
Every step you take
Ill be watching you

The good news is she didn't kill me. I gave her the chicken noodle

soup from Kelly's that she loves so much and she forgot all about

her promise to maim me. The bad news is I've run out of soup to

distract her with. I do have some rather gross cough drops though.

She's sleeping now anyways. I can see her chest rising and falling

as she breathes. She looks beautiful even with her nose all red and

her hair awreck from lying down all day. Not that I plan on

mentioning that to her, I enjoy remaining alive. I plan to live a good

few years still. I love Robin Scorpio. I love everything about her I

love the way she wrinkles up her nose, I love the way she laughs, I

even love the way she yells, although I would prefer she did it

slightly less often. I can barely remember life before her, and

somehow I think it's because what I did before her wasn't really

living, and I thank God every day that I met her.

Every single day
Every word you say
Every game you play
Every night you stay
Ill be watching you

I love waching her. Robin always gets mad at me for it but I love to

watch her. When she's mad her eyes flash and her hair seems to

stand on end, she stiffens up, and I can't help but think that she

looks beautiful like that. When she's happy her eyes sparkle and she

seems to glow, she can never stop smiling. I love it when she

smiles, she has the prettiest smile I've ever seen. When Robin's

annoyed she wrinkles her nose up and scowls. It has to be the cutest

thing I've ever seen, her eyes narrow and you know you're in

trouble, but you can't help but want to provoke her further. When

she's sad her eyes glitter and she looks so small, and so vunerable,

but you know she can take of herself, but you want to help her

because watching her you know that she needs help even if she

doesn't say so. I pretty much think she's gorgeous no matter what.

And she is.

Oh, cant you see
You belong to me
How my poor heart aches
With every step you take

I remember when we were broken up, and most of all I remember

the ever present ache in my heart. The constant urge to just go to

her and beg her forgiveness. She is everything to me. And life

without her sucks, life without her isn't life at all. The whole

world seemed cold and dark without her it was as though I was

caught in a never ending blizzard, it would only get colder and

darker without the slightest chance of warming up. The day we got

together was the best day of my life and I wouldn't trade that for

anything.

Since youve gone I been lost without a trace
I dream at night I can only see your face
I look around but its you I cant replace
I feel so cold and I long for your embrace
I keep crying baby, baby, please...

I glance at her once more as she stirs in her sleep. She unconsiously

pushes her hair out of her face before coughing and rolling onto

her other side. Robin Scorpio really is the most beautiful woman

I've ever seen.

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