'...Tina, c'mon love, wake up, for me.' Rita held Tina's hand, tear stricken. To Rita, Tina was like a granddaughter, as close as a daughter even. 'Please.' She pleaded. At that moment when Rita was about to cry some more, Tina fluttered her eyelids. Then her head moved an her body jiggled. '..Tina? Nurse, I think she's waking up!'

'Okay, that's a good sign. Keep talking to her. But, Mrs Tanner, most of our attention has been diverted to Tommy Duckworth. He's left arm is completely shattered and we are doing a brain scan ASAP.'

'Oh dear... if he... you know... than Tina's going to be heartbroken!' Rita said. At this point Tina murmured something.

'T...Tomm...Tommy...' Her eyes were now wide open. She took in her first sight. Blonde nurse looking over her, pads attached to her body, that she was wearing pyjamas in a hospital bed. 'W.. Where's... Where's Tommy.' Suddenly Rita was looming over her. She told the nurse that she was going to tell Tina the news.

'Tina. I'm so sorry...' Now Tina assumed the worst. She put her hand over her mouth and whispered...

'I murdered the love of my life...'

'NO Tina he's not dead. He's left arm is shattered and there might be something wrong with his brain. Let's not assume the worst. Now, nurse, what's wrong with Tina.'

'Well Tina. We can definitely say that Tommy saved your life. His body protected you from any major injuries. He's left arm, which was shattered, protected you're head. So if he's arm hadn't been on your head, you wouldn't be able to function as your head would of shattered. But, you have been diagnosed with nausia from the loud noise of the car and all the spinning and you have minor rib injuries from where the seatbelt saved you from ploughing through the front window.'

'Hear that Rita? Tommy saved my life...'

'Isn't he a hero? Also Tina, I've had a word with the police. They said they will need to talk to you at some point, but your license is almost certainly going to be taken away and you are looking at a major fine for breaking the law...'

'Oh I don't car. I just want Tommy to be okay...'

'You can see him if you want. I mean, you haven't sustained any major injuries and the car hit the furthest end away from you, but I will need to take you in a wheelchair as you will find it hard to walk because of you're ribs.'

So after 3 painful movements to get in to the wheelchair, the nurse wheeled Tina over to Tommy's room.

Tina could hardly bare to look. Tommy's arms were high up and attached to a sling, whilst those pad things covered his chest. His heart rate was all over the place. Without the nurse, she wheeled herself over to the bed and joined him. The opposite side were Tyrone and Kirsty.

'You've got a nerve, coming in here.' Kirsty blurted. In the room it was just them and Tommy.

'I haven't come for a fight, I'm here to help my boyfriend fight for his life. Yes, I know I put his life at risk but there's a time and a place and Tommy wouldn't want to see us fighting.'

'Yeah.' Tyrone agreed. Tina held Tommy's hand and whispered kind words into his ear.