Notes: ha, I bet you can't believe it I'd update, sorry again too so long, life got in the way.

So, this is chapter three. I'm not sure what I'd think about it, you tell me!

Oh, I almost forgot, everything in Italic is someone thoughs.


What woke Dinah wasn't the blinding light that hurt her eyes too much, or the ever so annoying drums pounding away in her head

What woke Dinah wasn't the blinding light that hurt her eyes too much, or the ever so annoying drums pounding away in her head, no, it was their voices. She couldn't make out a word they were saying because of the little monkey that was using her brain as a jungle gym but she knew they were talking about her. She shifted a little, that when she realized her mistakes because the pain she was feeling before was all cupcakes and rainbows to the pain she was feeling now. A moan escapes her lips, which alerts the two other women that she awoke.

"I think she waking up?!" Helena said, staring down at Dinah. She'd never admit it, but she felt guilty for Dinah getting hurt, she was the one supposed to be out there but some kid. But this wasn't some kid, it Dinah. She told herself a hundred times.

Dinah open her eyes before closed them again; she momentarily forgot about the painful blinding light. "AH… turn the light off." Her voice was thick from sleep. She heard a few footsteps and then a moment later a voice said. " There off." She opened her eye, slowly.

"How do you feel?" Dinah felt someone start to stroke her hair; it felt good. Before she knew it her eyes felt heavy again, she tried but couldn't keep them open and so she was a sleep once again.

"Dinah? Honey did you heard me?" Barbara looked down to see the young girl had fallen sleep. Barbara pulled a blanket over the girl shoulder and kisses her forehead.

"I think she had a fewer." Barbara said looking at Helena.

Great, on top of everything else she getting sick…Helena runs her head through her hair. "It's probably from being out in the cold so long. She was freezing when I found her." Her voice was thick with remorse.

Barbara could tell Helena was feeling guilty about everything, she knew Helena long enough to know when the young women was feeling guilty, or sad, anger or any other emotion. And also Helena hadn't looked her in the eyes once since her brought Dinah back. Barbara looked over at Helena she was standing there watching Dinah, her eyes turned to the sleeping girl. A smile crossed Barbara face, Dinah was changing Helena weather she knew it or not, weather Helena knew or not. Helena was becoming a nicer person, more even temper (well, she working at that one.) but she was still changing and it was all thanks to Dinah. Her eyes turn back to the young women.

"She's going to be fine. She just needs a little more sleep."

"Ya, I know." Her voice was barely above a whisper.

There was a long pause before either one spoke again. " I'm going to bed it been a long day… wake me if anything happens." Barbara told her.

"Yeah. I think I'm going stay here… keep an eye on everything."