A/N once agen written with darkrapture

(RAE POV)

I rush into the emergency room and cross over the waiting room straight to the front desk. The red curls and wrinkles giving her an innocent, sweet impression.

"I'm looking for Garfield Logan," I inform her.

"Are you family?" she asks with a cautious smile.

"No, but-"

"Sorry," she cuts me off, "Mr. Logan is not allowing friends to visit at this time."

"I'm his... Godmother?"

She glares at me with disbelieving eyes, "Godmother, huh? And what would be your name?"

"Rachel Anna Roth," I say not able to remember his Godmother's last name.

"Rachel Roth?"

"No, well, uh, if you tell him his godmother Anna was here..."

She picked up the phone and dialed a number and watched me through incredulous eyes. "Hi, please inform Mr. Logan of his Godmother Anna... Ok... mhmm... She'll be right over. You're free to go, Honey. I just need to see some sort of identification?"

What the hell? Is this an emergency room or a fricken' airport? If this was a real emergency I'd be dead by now.

"Sure," I say with a sincere smile, handing her my drivers license. She looks it over twice then hands it back with a nod.

"Room 204, on the second floor."

When I finally make it up the stairs (not able to find the elevator), I rush to Gar's room. I walk in slowly and gasp as tears swell in my eyes. There, in the dull, white hospital bed sits Garfield, blending in almost perfectly with his surroundings, covered in white gauze as are the walls, bed, and curtains. His head wrapped tightly, his arm elevated, his leg in a cast, his face almost completely wrapped only showing his eyes and mouth. Wearing no shirt, his torso was tightly wrapped showing little peeks of bruised skin. A nurse walks in, wearing a blue shirt, white hat, and glasses. Her hair in a messy bun and her arms lazily holding a clip board.

"Poor boy, I couldn't imagine anyone doing this to him, tsk tsk tsk..." She said shaking her head.

"What's wrong with him?" I ask, a tear freely running down my face.

"Let's see," she flipped through the pages on the clip board, "A broken nose, his left arm is broken at the elbow, he has a severe concussion, nearly shattered jaw-bone, several broken fingers, a fractured wrist, and one of his shins is broken in four places."

"Is he going to be okay?" I ask my voice shaking.

"Yea, sure. But I wouldn't suggest he hangs around those boys again."

Gar groans deeply and begin to stretch only triggering another moan and a short sob. I rush to his side. "You okay?" I ask. "I'm sooo sorry!" I grab his hand only to hear him utter another sound of pain.

"Rae?" he asks opening his eyes.

"Yes, What happened? Where were you?"

"Nothing, everything, nowhere, everywhere..."

"This isn't funny. I want to know what happened."

"Like you care," he huffed.

"Exactly, because I do care. Why would you think I didn't?"

"You wouldn't give me a chance. If I wasn't good enough for you then, what makes me good enough now?"

"You were always good enough. Garfield, I'm sorry I walked away, why can't you forgive and forget?"

"You never did."

"Yes, I did," I raise my voice slightly starting to get angry.

"Well, you got me kicked out of my house. You got my friends to turn on me. You got me to run into Andy!"

"Adonis?!" I ask incredulous. "What does he have to do with anything?!" I stand up. "How is this my fault?!"

"You wore a bikini to come see me in the ER?"

I look down. I guess I forgot to change. "Yes, I did. But that's not the point! How is this my fault?!" I repeat.

"Because of you I was kicked out! That's when I ran into Andy! And guess what? If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't have hated me!"

"You must have hit your head pretty damn hard to think that this is my fault!"

"THIS IS YOUR FAULT! ALL OF IT!"

"UHG! I can't believe I cried over you! This is not my fault. But this time, when I leave, it's your fault!" I say turning to leave.

"I didn't want you here any way! I had no friends allowed especially for you!"

"Good! Then you won't mind watching me leave!" Then I steam out, stomping down a hall filled with doctors and nurses giving curious looks as I mutter to myself.

Sorry its sooo short please review!!! btw new chapter shud be up tomorrow-ish ima let u vote on what is in the next chapter (watch no one vote) vote in ur review so in the nexxt chapter, what would u like to seee.... A) Rachel confronting andy and/or kicking his ass b) Gar apologizing (in a fun way ;) ) or c) they find out tht gar jus pulled a prank on them and isnt actually hurt... (- least likely to happen) or d) the boys talkin e)the girls talkin f) other... u must put ur own other...