
He smiled, "Thanks, Angel."

He stood up on his shakey legs and looked at her with a smile.

she kept her head low. she hated graveyards.

She smiled gently at him, "she sounds great."

He leaned over her and kissed her forhead, "Now. i'm going to my bed. this couch is really uncomfy."

He said nothing before he closed his eyes and got into a sitting position and looked at her, "Tish... i love you and i know you arent meaning to hurt me. I will be fine. just give it time, Angel."

His breathing got quicker and he looked at her, "Tish..."

He winced as she yelled at him, what was he doing wrong? Why was she yelling at him.

he groaned in pain as it spread through his body. Stop touching me, He whined in his head.

He twitched slightly and his body was getting colder and it started to hurt.

He shivered at her touch but didnt scream like before, he enjoyed it.

His breathing sped up and soon he felt like he was on fre as his body heated up more.

He was breathing softly and was completly out of it.

"Thanks," he smiled and closed his eyes again.

he opened his eyes and looked at her, "i hope your giving me the right amount?"

he looked at her before sighed and closing his eye again and his breathing slowed alot.

"Then go get my blanket and keep yourself warm," he said gently.

"Go sleep in my bed, it's nice and warm," he smiled gently. "As soon as i'm better you owe me so many hugs."

he opened one eye and looked at her, "it's fine. the cold just hurts."