Disclaimer: I do not own Woody or Jordan or anyone else bar the nurses and maybe the doctors. Miss Crossing Jordan sooo much!

Hearing a slight, soft click, Jordan woke with a start. She hadn't even realised that she'd dozed off to sleep. Checking her watch, she realised that she'd been in the hospital room for almost 3 hours now. Looking around she noticed a tray of food as well as an empty bed made up beside Woody's. Jumping up she realised that the nurses must have been in to check on Woody. With a new sense of hope, she took the few strides to the door and put her hand down on the handle…

She almost cried out in despair as she again found out that the door would not open. The only thing that stopped her from screaming was the fact that she didn't want to wake Woody. Tears slid down her cheeks as she again tried to open the door and it didn't budge.

Sliding to the floor again, Jordan realised that the nurses must have come in, left a bed and food for her and then left again without even thinking to wake her. If she was honest with herself that was probably the deepest/best sleep that she had had in the past few weeks if not months.

Although the bed did look inviting, Jordan wasn't yet game enough to go over to it in case Woody woke up. She loved him, yes, but she knew that that would ruin everything and one of them, if not both, would end up hurt. If he woke now, she would surely say something that she regretted or maybe he'd be the one to say something that he might later regret.

Her mind went back over everything that had happened between them over the last few years; all the times they'd both been hurt as well as all the times they had risked their lives for each other. This, Woody lying here in the bed unconscious, was her fault. If she hadn't have gone off alone, trying to show off like always, then Woody would not have been here fighting for his life. She owed him so much and she now knew it. He didn't deserve to be here and he didn't deserve her selfishness.

With these new thoughts swimming around in her head, Jordan made her way over to the spare bed, all awhile keeping her eyes on Woody. He deserved someone so much better than her but she knew that he loved her and therefore he didn't deserve to be deserted like this. She would wait for him to wake up and if he wanted her to leave then, she would without fighting him.

Pushing the food tray aside, she laid down on the bed, facing in the direction of Woody. He had tubes everywhere but she could tell by the constant soft beep of the machines at his side that he had a good chance of recovering fully. She now wished that she had have listened closer to the conversations that occurred in the ambulance so that she could have known exactly what his chances were.

Sighing quietly, she had one last good look at Woody lying in that hospital bed before she gave in to her drooping eyelids.

P.S. Sorry it took so long to reply again. I'm hoping it will get better! Been just so busy lately. Hope you enjoyed and please review.