A/N: This Chapter is in the point of view of...dun dun dun…Scarlett Scott (Squirrelflight) Hope you LOVE it, and if you don't I don't care about you I am open to constructive criticism as long as you are nice about it! Oh and I DON'T OWN WARRIORS :P

Scarlett walked down the hallway her straight amber-colored hair flowing perfectly, her green eyes shining, and her purple and blue polka dot pajamas looking as comfy as ever. Her bare feet made a smacking sound as they hit the floor of the empty hallway.

"What the hell are you doing up at 2:30 in the morning?" An annoyed voice from behind Scarlett asked.

Scarlett whipped around to see a tall, brown haired boy with brown eyes staring at her. It took her a second to remember who that was, then it hit her. He was Brendon Harris, his dad had been the only person to ever been kicked out of Forest Wood Boarding School.

"I could ask you the same thing." Scarlett challenged

"I guess you're right." Brendon shrugged.

Scarlett suddenly felt really tired and weak. She started to tremble and a feeling of sickness came over her.

Brendon must have noticed something because he took a step towards her and asked "Are you okay?"

"I'm fi—" Scarlett didn't get to finish her sentence because she had started to throw up all over Brendon's Shoes.

"No you're not." Brendon said.

Scarlett wobbled and fell to the ground. Brendon picked her up and carried her to his room. He put her down on his bed and went to throw his shoes away.

"Great," He said to himself "I've got a sick girl on my bed and I have to throw away my favorite pair of shoes. This is officially the worst Saturday ever."

That was the last thing Scarlett heard before falling into a deep sleep for the next 4 hours.

When Scarlett woke up Brendon was snoring in a chair about 5 feet away. She quietly got out of bed, trying not to disturb Brendon, but she kept wobbling back and forth until her legs gave way and she landed on top of Brendon. Brendon's eyes shot open to see the most popular girl in school, even as a sophomore, lying on top of him.

"Help me." Scarlett whispered.

Brendon sighed, he knew he had to get her to a doctor, but he didn't have a car and he was not carrying her 4 miles to the nearest doctor's office. She would just have to settle with the school nurse. He looked at his clock to see what time it was. It was 6:32 am., hopefully the Mr. Colby would be awake. Carefully he picked Scarlett up and carried her to the nurse's office. No one was up, thankfully, it would be really awkward to see a senior carrying around a sophomore, because everyone would think they had just done it. The custodian gave Brendon an evil look, like "why don't you wait till you're married?" and Brendon blushed and started fast walking to Mr. Colby's office.

"What can I do for you?" A very short man, with toe-head blonde hair and blue eyes asked.

"Well, Mr. Colby, Scarlett here…well, I think she's sick." Brendon mumbled.

"You didn't have sex last night, did you?" Mr. Colby asked.

"No sir, I just found her and she was sick." Brendon replied.

"Bring her here." Mr. Colby ordered.

Brendon placed Scarlett's now unconscious body on the bed next to Mr. Colby.

"Please wait in the waiting room; I will get you when I know how she's doing." Mr. Colby told Brendon.

Brendon walked out the door and sat in one of those waiting room chairs that were always too small for him and very uncomfortable. He could have walked away and left Scarlett, but he cared about her. He didn't understand love and its tricks, all he knew was that Scarlett meant something to him.

Around 45 minutes later Mr. Colby came back out and said "Well, she's sick but take her back to her dorm room and let her sleep. She should be better by tomorrow; I have given her some medicine which should help her. Don't worry it's just allergies."

"Can she walk?" Brendon asked.

"With help." And with that Mr. Colby walked away.

Brendon walked slowly into the nurse's office to get Scarlett. Scarlett was sitting in the bed with a weak smile on her face. One thought came to Brendon's head "Damn! She's Hot!" Her hair was tied back into a messy ponytail, her usually tan skin was pale, her green eyes watering, her cheeks red and puffy, and her pajamas were still comfy looking. Brendon smiled back.

"How are you feeling?" He asked.

"Better now that you're here." Scarlett answered.

Brendon blushed "Let's get you back to your dorm."

Scarlett smiled "You'll help me, right?"

"Of course." Brendon replied.

A/N: Awww Brendon and Scarlett 3 I hated it when Squirrelflight and Brambleclaw broke up, I was SO mad! Should I continue? :P (I love that face :P :P :P) haha bye for now!