Okay, so just so you guys know, I finished one of my other stories, and I'm planning on something here soon . . . HA! NOT GONNA TELL YOU! You'll find out soon enough, so just hang in there. I enjoyed making this one, so I hope you like reading it!

Honey's P.O.V.

"He's awake?" I asked, standing. "Can we see him?"

Gogo stood, putting her phone in her back pocket.

"Yeah, just please. Be careful. Our medical cabinet isn't as good as the one at the hospital, so I don't want to cause any more damage that has already been done," explained Erika's mom, while she stepped over to Erika. "The big white guy in there will help you. I forget his name. I've got to take this little muchkin to bed, or else she'll never get there."

We nodded, heading our different directions.

As me and Gogo stepped into the living room, he was indeed sitting up on the couch, getting his arm wrapped in some gauze by Baymax.

"Hey, guys." Hiro said, his voice weird. It sounded hoarse, but not at the same time. I didn't want to think about why it was like that, and instead focused on all the bandages. They were wrapped in random places on his body, covering too much skin for comfort.

"Hey, Hiro." I said, sitting on the couch a couple feet away so I didn't crowd Wasabi and Baymax as they finished bandaging Hiro up.

"How's it going?" I asked, trying to make a conversation. I was never the best in awkward situations, and thank every God out there that she spoke up.

"What she means is, how're you feeling?" Gogo asked, pulling a grape sucker from her pocket (geez, how much stuff does she have that we don't know about?).

"I'm fine," Hiro said, "mostly."

"Mostly?" I asked, starting to get worried.

"Oh, no. Not like that one dude in that dragon movie. I didn't lose my whole leg or something. I'm just sore in most places and these"-He gestured to the bandages-"aren't exactly the most comfortable things in the world, you know." Hiro explained.

Me and Gogo nodded simultaneously.

"So . . ." Gogo tried to start a conversation, actually failing. I was genuinely surprised. Gogo always knows what to talk about without having to fall back on the weather. OR people's days.

"I'm tired," Hiro said to Baymax, who finished wrapping up his arm. "Do you think I can sleep now?"

Baymax nodded. "It is preferred that you get more sleep than your usual amount during this time so you don't move the bandages, therefore causing the bruises and injuries to reoccur."

Hiro squinted at the robot. "Okay . . . so don't move. Got it. Bye."

Hiro got up and slowly walked out of the room, using the back of the couch to get to the doorway. I stood, wanting to make sure he got wherever he was going without causing more damage than was already in place.

Hiro's P.O.V.

I wasn't in the best of moods.

I walked out of the room without another word, and hopefully I could finally get some sleep without another interruption.

As I slowly walked down the hall, using the wall as something to steady myself with, I gradually made my way to the room I shared with Erika.

Erika.

What a pretty name.

I can't even think straight right now. I don't even know what I'm saying. I need to go to sleep-

But what about Erika?

What about her?

Maybe she needs you. Maybe she's in trouble somewhere, and you're just sitting around, doing nothing. Just like you sat back and watched your brother go into that flaming building.

Don't you DARE bring Tadashi into this!

Oh, but I will. You know, he never really loved you. He went into that building just to get away from you.

No, he didn't. He wouldn't. He loved me. He was my brother. What about the help to get into his SAME SCHOOL? If he didn't want me around, why would he help my to get into the same school as him, where we would see each other EVERY DAY?

He was just trying to get you away. You know, since you're SOOOOO SMART, he knew that you would be so caught up in your work, he wouldn't see you. That's why he helped you.

I was sick and tired of this voice telling me things I knew weren't true. I opened the door to Erika's room, seeing the lights were off. I clicked them on, and when I realized she was already in bed, quickly shut them off. I had already memorized her room, as far as getting from her door to her bed, and followed that straight path. I soundlessly slipped under the sheets, careful not to wake up the girl beside me.

As I stared up at the ceiling, I heard everyone else slowly packing back up all of the supplies or whatever they had, then loudly climb into bed. I was really tired, but my thoughts were the only things keeping me up. It was almost like someone was actually sitting beside me, whispering these things in my ear.

Erika doesn't even really like you. You know that. Remember? She had all the chances, never taking them.

What chances?

The chances to-

Thank God my thoughts were interrupted my a glowing light on the end of the end of the bed. I noticed it was Erika's phone. Three messages shown brightly on the screen.

Eva Pond: Hey! Where've you been? Me, Amity and Rose wanna know whatz up!

Amity: Whattup, guurl?

Rose: Hey, Erika? You there? We're all bored out of our skulls.

I didn't know who these people were, so I just pressed the off button, set in on the table beside the bed, and fell asleep.

Okay, guys. I'm sorry it's shorter than the others, but I really wanted to end it here. Me and my friend Erin H (that's her pen name on here btw) are trying to start another story. I'm also sorry that I couldn't get these people in until now. I had forgotten, and had just now remembered. Thanks for reading, and I'll add more later!