A/N: o-o 911 / PS3 exists in this world I guess lol

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Lebreau heard the crash of the glass breaking, and felt herself smirking. The red headed girl must have been knocked out cold by now. Feeling victorious, the brunette got up from her ducking position, stood up, and peered outside. Her hands covered her mouth when she saw the horror that had befell her eyes. She didn't think the pot was going to miss, and hurt the one she wanted most. The brunette stepped away from the window, and sat on the edge of the bed still in total shock at the crime she had committed. What was Fang going to think of her when she found out? Enough about Fang, what about what everyone else would think?

"Is anyone up there! Please call 911! Please!" Vanille cried to the open window desperately, Lebreau could hear the pain in her voice. It was also obvious to her Vanille was having a hard time speaking, she must have been crying her eyes out.

"I'm calling them right now!" She yelled back. Lebreau dashed down the creaky wooden steps that led downstairs, and yanked the land line off the receiver. She noticed her palms had become clammy, and sweaty while she mashed in the three digit number. The phone rang just once, and a operator was on the line immediately.

"911. What is the problem?"

"This girl outside my house she got hit in the head with a glass flowerpot. It dropped on her head from a two story window. There's blood everywhere! You've go to help!" Lebreau's hands were pulling on the phone cord during this sentence. The cord was stretching so much it seemed like it was going to snap.

"Did you try to stop the bleeding? What's your address we'll be there right away."

"No, I didn't. I will though! My address is 738 Watera Dr.! Please hurry!" She began to look around frantically for a towel of some sort.

"We're on our way."

"Thank you. Good bye."

Lebreau threw the phone out of her hand not caring whether, or not it was hung up properly. She rushed into the bathroom,and grabbed a folded beach towel laying idly on the pearl counter top. Her legs carried her out the front door, and to the site of the accident. Vanille held Fang's head while she cried loudly,so loud it made Lebreau's ears sting. The brunette grabbed the raven head from the crying girl, and wrapped the towel around her bloody skull.

"Calm down won't you? We've got to stop the bleeding."

Lebreau grimaced when she noticed the white towel she had just had was now almost completely scarlet. Fang was losing blood fast, and the paramedics still hadn't arrived. Lebreau felt herself panic at the amount of blood Fang was losing ,and squeezed the towel tighter around her head.

"Please get another towel for Fang." Vanille managed to choke out hoarsely.

Lebreau obeyed ,and found herself back in the bathroom. This time wasn't looking good though. There were no towels in sight. She searched through the dirty clothes hamper, towel rack, cabinets, drawers, nothing. Her room mates must of took them when they went to the beach earlier. Her adrenaline was pumping at all time high, she could feel a surge of super human strength running through her veins. She decided she couldn't give up so easily, so she ran into her room mate's bed room. The brunette ripped the bed sheet off the mattress, and ran back outside. The paramedics had arrived now, and were tending to Fang's head. Lebreau sighed in relief, and let herself sink downwards, so she was sitting in the sand.

Vanille held onto her lover's hand while she watched, as the paramedics wrapped her head in bandages. They were loading her onto a stretcher now, strapping her in snugly so no more harm could befall her.

"Please let me come with you to the hospital."

Vanille looked up at the male paramedic still teary eyed. He could see she genuinely cared about her friend's safety, and nodded. After they had lifted Fang into the back of the vehicle, she climbed inside. Lebreau watched the paramedics shut the door tightly, and get back into the front seat of the vehicle. She also wanted to be by Fang's side, but she realized Vanille should be there more than anyone. She leaned against the wall of the rental house, and caught her breath. Her heart was pounding a thousand miles per second, and she couldn't get the images of Fang hurt out of her mind. Her mind was clouded, but somewhere amidst her thoughts she decided she would visit Fang later.

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Vanille sat in a chair beside Fang's hospital bed, still extremely worried about her girlfriend's safety. The doctor finished his examination, and stood up, Vanile did the same.

"Well? Is she going to be ok?" Vanille looked at him like her goldfish had just died.

"She should be fine, but she got hit pretty hard. It's a big possibility she could suffer from some amnesia. I wouldn't worry too much if she does get it I'm sure it won't last long."

"Thank you." She bowed to him, and sat back down in the plastic chair provided. He bowed back, and exited the room with a large folder under his arm. Vanille looked back over at the sleeping Fang, and frowned. What if Fang didn't remember her? The thought of that made her chest tighten, and she shook her head dismissing the thought. She just wanted Fang to wake up soon, for once she felt like how her girlfriend constantly felt, impatient. Her hand took Fang's and gave it a small squeeze. She pulled away only to have her hand pulled back, her eyes looked upwards to see Fang, awake. Without thinking she threw her arms around her girlfriend's neck pulling her into the tightest hug she could muster. Fang winced at this and tried to get out of the strangle...er hug.

"Vanille! Can't breathe!"

Vanille pulled away quickly, giving Fang a kiss before smiling brightly.

"I'm so glad you're ok!"

"Thought that would kill me? Yeah right. " Fang started to climb out of the bed, only to be shoved back in by Vanille.

"Fang! You're not invincible. Now get some rest will you?"

"I feel fine though!" She stood up out of the bed, and grabbed her head in pain instantly afterward. Vanille rushed over to check for bleeding, and made her girlfriend lay back down.

"I call the doctor. He'll give you some medicine." She walked over to the phone on the wall by the bed, and Fang just rolled on her side. She looked at the number chart, and saw that number five would call the nurse in. Her finger pushed the number five, and automated message come on informing her a nurse would be in soon.

"I hate being in the hospital, and I hate wearing this flimsy little night gown too! Vanille get me something else to wear!" Fang sat up in bed only to bed pushed down onto her back again she growled, as Vanille tucked her in like a small child.

"You've got to rest, Fang."

"What are you suppose to be? My mom?"

Vanille flat out ignored Fang's comment ,and kissed her forehead. She returned to her plastic chair, and looked around for a magazine. Vanille heard the door knob turn, and was delighted when she saw the nurse walk in with some medicine on a metal tray.. Fang felt herself cringe when she noticed the medicine came equipped with a syringe.

"Wow! My head doesn't hurt at all anymore! Guess I don't need that medicine." Fang rubbed the back of her head, feeling a shooting pain surge throughout her body. She figured she could deal with this excruciating pain, if it meant not having to get a shot.

"Fang, your head might hurt later. You better take it." Vanille noticed the paled look upon Fang's face, and eyed the needle on the tray.

"I think she just doesn't want this shot." The nurse began to fill up the syringe ,and Fang hid underneath the blanket. The nurse yanked the blanket off of Fang, and grabbed her tan arm. Fang began to jerk around, which caused Vanille to walk over, who began to hold her down. Alcohol was rubbed on her upper arm with a cotton ball, and Fang knew what was to come next. The shot penetrated her dark skin, Fang let out a rather girly yelp, Vanille giggled. The nurse removed and needle, and replaced it with a band-aid. Fang's palm immediately moved up to the band-aid and rubbed the affected area.

"It stings miss!" Fang whined, the nurse just smiled handing her a lollipop.

"It will go away soon." She gathered up her things, and exited the room.

"Wow! You got a lollipop! Feel better now?"

"No I don't!" Fang tossed the lollipop to Vanille, and rolled onto her side. Vanille grinned at being given the candy, and began to unwrap it right away. The door opened again, and Fang paled once more afraid she was going to have to get another shot. Her eyes nervously made their way to the doorway only to see, Lebreau. Vanille looked up at Lebreau with lollipop in mouth, and waved. Fang rolled back over and looked her new visitor.

"Why are you here?"

Fang remembered seeing her on the beach earlier today, but how would she know that Fang was hurt?

"I want to tell you something." She rolled her eyes at Vanille and walked over to Fang.

"Tell me something? I just barely met you today. How did you know I was in the hospital?"

"For someone who just got a shot you sure are talkative Fang!" Vanille giggled a bit, and Fang shivered at the mention of the word shot. Lebreau felt herself growing annoyed at Vanille's presence, but tried her best to ignore it.

"Fang. I've known you since freshman year. I've loved you since freshman year! I know we've never talked, but that's because I was too shy."

The room grew quiet, Vanille had stopped sucking on the lollipop her mouth was now agape. Fang's eyes were wide, she was at a loss of words.

"I'm captain of the volleyball team at school. You should come watch me play sometime. I'd like that a lot."

"I bet you would like that, but her girlfriend wouldn't." Vanille sucked on the lollipop again, and Lebreau shot her a glare.

"Sorry, I can't return your feelings. I've always loved Vanille, and always will. I don't want to sound rude, but I really don't have time to watch you play. I'm busy with kendo, and studying."

"I figured you'd say that. I just wanted to get it off my chest. Thanks for your time. I'm sorry about your head. Just because you have a girlfriend doesn't mean I'm going to give up. I will make you mine Fang."

Before Fang could respond Lebreau was out the door, she shrugged it off, Vanille did not look happy.

"What's with that look?" Fang raised an eyebrow.

"Nothing."

"Jealous?" A grin pulled at Fang's lips and Vanille shook her head violently.

"No! I just don't like what she said..."

"If she is making a scheme to break us up it won't work. Her first mistake was warning us about it. Besides I'll never dump you Vanille. I love you way too much." Fang smiled at her warmly, Vanille felt the temperature soar in her cheeks.

"I love you too, and I would never dump you either."

"I wonder when they'll let me out of this joint."

"Get some rest."

"I knew that was coming." Fang finally did what she was told, and closed her eyes. She pretended to be asleep, Vanille quietly walked out of the room. Fang waited for a moment and sat up in bed.

"Heh. She fell for it." Fang looked to the nightstand beside her bed, and grabbed the remote. She flipped on the TV, and hopped out of bed. There was a Playstation 3 on the desk below the television, Fang decided to hook it up. She pressed the button to release the game inside it was 'Super Cocoon Fighter IV'.

"Sounds fun to me!" She slid the desk back in, and grabbed the wireless controller. She sat at the end of the bed, and watched, as the game loaded onto the tiny aerial screen. She had just made it to the character selection screen, when Vanille walked back in with a tray of food. Fang looked over with a nervous smile, Vanille gave her a stern look. No words were exchanged. Fang stood up, turned off the ps3, then the TV, and finally laid back down in her bed. Vanille sat in her chair, and began to eat her tray of food, Fang's stomach growled.

"Hungry?" She held out an apple.

"Starving." Fang took the apple and began to tear into like a piece of steak. Vanille got up and placed the tray of food in her girlfriend's lap.

"Eat this. I'll go back to the cafeteria, and get myself some more food. Do you want anything else?"

"How about some junk food?"

"I'll see what they have. I better not catch you playing that game again, Fang. I'm serious."

"Ok, mom."

Vanille rolled her eyes,and walked out of the room. She strolled down the carpeted stairs into the the large cafeteria. The cafeteria also had a gift shop with flowers, and things for patients. Vanille noticed the flowers, and found herself smiling. She remembered when her,and Fang would always play in the sunflower field during the summer time in Oerba. They would always pick the flowers and give them to friends as gifts. Vanille hadn't been able to play one day because she didn't do her chores, so Fang brought her a whole bouquet of sunflowers. She couldn't help, but remember how happy that gesture had made her, she just had to return the favor now.

The red head made her way into the shop, observing the different types of flowers available for purchase. Much to her dismay there was no sunflowers, so she settled on a bouquet of white lilies. After her purchase she realized it would be a bit difficult to get Fang some food now, so she decided to bring them up to her room. Vanille placed them behind her back and opened the door slightly to see Fang finishing her last bit of food.

"I got a surprise for you Fang."

"Is it candy?"

"No."

She opened the door all the way and pulled the lilies out from behind her back. Vanille made her way over to Fang, and placed them in her hands. Fang took a whiff of them and smiled.

"Thanks. You haven't given me flowers in a long time. I love them." Fang reached over to pull Vanille close, giving her a peck on the lips.

"I'll get a vase for you later." She pulled away from Fang.

"Got distracted?"

"A bit. I'll be back again."

Vanille walked out of the room once again. Fang stared the lilies letting the alluring smell bring her back to childhood. She took a moment to realize how loved Vanille made her feel. She never left her side during anything, Vanille really was the best thing that ever happened to her.

Vanille walked into the cafeteria this time only to see Lebreau sitting at a table eating.

"Hey red head. We need to talk."