Spikes POV

After what felt like years, I looked up to see Sam's Doctor walking over to us. I quickly get the attention of the rest of the team and we all surround the doctor.

"Hey doc, how is Sam doing?" I asked.

"Well the GSW to the leg was a through and through, he will have to walk with crutches for a couple of weeks but it should heal up nicely. The kicks Mr. Braddock sustained to his stomach and chest will make him sore for a couple of days; he's got a couple of bruised ribs as well. The second GSW deflected of his shoulder bone and ended up nicking his lung; we were able to repair it in sugary and relate it and much to our surprise Mr. Braddock seems to be able to breathe fine without any help. " Dr. Cooke replied.

I let out a sigh of relieve and I look around and notice that everyone except Jules was relieved. It looked like she was texting on her phone.

"Can we see him?" Wordy asks as i look back at the Doctor.

"I don't see why not; just remember he will be sleepy and a bit groggy due to the anaesthetic. So just take things slow for a while. If you follow me I can take you to his room." Dr. Cooke replied.

We all start following the doctor to Sam's room. I don't know about the rest of the team but I'm terrified to see Sam and the condition his body is in. When we reach his room Dr. Cooke reminded us again to take things easy with Sam. Slowly we enter trying not to make to much noise, when I finally see Sam I slowly walk over to the side of his bed and sit down. He looks as pale as a ghost and he has his shirt off due to the bandage on his chest. I look up and see him slowly waking up.

"Hey guys, I think he's waking up." I say, I see the team walking closer to the bed.

"Spike?" Sam whispered.

"Yeah, Samtastic, I'm right here." I replied happily.

"Where am I?"He asks as he has yet to open his eyes.

"You're in the hospital. It's good to see you up." Ed replies.

"Ed?" Sam asks.

"Yeah Sam, I'm here, and so is Wordy, Jules and Sarge. We were worried about you. How are you feeling?" Ed asks.

"Sore, what happened?" Sam asked

"What do you remember?" Sarge asked.

"Umm... I was going undercover at a um.. Bank but Danny came in and he started shooting and.. Oh God spike he was taunting you about it being your fault but it wasn't, God Spike I don't blame you and," Sam said as he tried to sit up but hissed out in pain as he aggravated his Injuries, Ed and I were quick to settle him back down again.

"Whoa slow down Sam, WE don't need you to injure your self more than you already are, okay? Just lay back before a nurse comes in here and sends us away." I say making sure that he was comfortable before sitting back down in the chair beside his bed. Finally he opens his eyes and looks around at us.

"You guys look like crap." Sam said with a smirk on his face.

"Yeah well i bet we look 10 times better than you do Braddock. We weren't about to let you go, It's your turn to buy drinks at the bar this week." Ed said with a chuckle.

That got all of us laughing, it was nice to be able to forget what happened just hours before and just act like the team again. We sat there for a couple of hours until we noticed that Sam was trying not to fall asleep.

"Hey it's okay man, go to sleep. I'll be here when you wake up." I said.

"You promise?" Sam asked and by god he sounded like a kid.

"Yeah Samtastic, I Promise." I reply and immediately Sam's eyes close and he drifts off to sleep. After a quick bye to the rest of the team I got comfortable in the chair and fell asleep.