I sat there in Matt's arms for what seemed like a long time. I was crying still, overwhelmed by all that had happened. I think most of all I was just shocked. Everything was happening so fast, I barley had time to breath. I didn't realize either how afraid I was of Andrew but mostly how mad I was at him.

Matt kept his arms around me, kissing my head every now and then, comforting me in whatever way that he could.

I slowly raised myself out of Matt's lap, he steadied me. I felt a sharp pain coming from my side. I looked down to see a patch of blood on the side of my shirt.

"Shit" I whispered, clutching my side.

"Are you-" Matt started to ask me if I was alright but before he could finish he saw the blood coming from my side, "Oh god"

He quickly wrapped his arm around my waste, I leaned against him, balancing myself.

"Do you want me to carry you?" He grimaced sympathetically, knowing the pain I was in.

"No-" I breathed heavily, "Just get me to the bathroom."

We walked forward together down the hall, towards the bathroom.

It never ended, there was always something to ruin the day.

After about 20 excruciatingly painful steps I reached the door way of the bathroom. Matt kept his hands on my waste, I placed one hand on the counter top to hold my self in a comfortable position. It felt as though I was being stabbed all over again. I used my other hand to lift up the side of my shirt. The blood was oozing out from behind one of my stitches and a few of the stitches had clearly burst.

Matt grabbed a face cloth from the closet and ran cold water over it.

"What happened?" He asked as he gently placed the cold cloth over my wound.

"I-" I winced slightly at the coldness of the cloth touching my wound, "I think I burst one of my stitches."

I shifted my weight trying to get comfortable, "I don't know how though" I scrunched up my nose wincing at the pain, "God" I whispered.

"Are you sure you don't want to sit down?" Matt suggested.

"No, I can't it hurts to much"

"What about laying down?"

"I can barley move as it is, just… just get me to the hospital" I demanded slowly turning towards the door. Matt placed him self next to me, wrapping an arm around my waste as I placed my arm around his neck.

We made our decent towards the large staircase.

"You okay?" Matt asked, noticing my heavy breathing and constant grimacing.

"Yeah, as okay as I can be" I replied honestly.

He nodded his head, guiding me slowly down the staircase.

We made it to the door after what seemed like forever. Matt got me into the car, before he went back to the house to lock up. It killed to sit, I didn't know why this hurt so much, something was seriously wrong.

"We'll be there soon enough" Matt said soothingly as he reached out and grasped my hand. I held it tightly, "Everything's going to be okay" He smiled, revealing his dimples. A weak smile grew across my face.

I turned on the radio, wanting to try and get my mind off the pain. I still had one of my mix CD's in it, so of course Avenged Sevenfold started playing;

Raise your head and taste the courage
(the one of light)
Fall from grace, unholy night
I've come here to kill you,
won't leave until you've died
Murder born of vengeance,
I closed my brothers eyes tonight…

I sang along in a whisper to the lyrics, as Matt sang along quietly as well. I loved hearing him sing, he has the best voice.

Matt drove as fast as he could to the hospital, he checked me in and soon enough I was being seen by Dr. Reynolds.

"Morgan, what happened?" Reynolds walked over to the bed I was laying down on and lifted up my shirt, examining the wound.

"I don't know" I sighed. I squeezed Matt's hand who was sitting on the other side of me.

"It's okay, I'm right here" He whispered into my ear.

"Well, Morgan it looks like your stitches might be infected and you clearly burst one set of them" Reynolds announced.

"How did she burst her stitches?" Matt asked, pulling the question right out of my mouth.

"Well, sometimes certain motions and movements can pull on the stitches then eventually they just burst." He explained.

Matt nodded.

"It's really nothing to worry about, I'm going to see what we can do, i'm not entirely sure I want to give you more stitches considering the wound has closed up considerably."

I nodded my head, in agreement with him.

"But in the mean time, I think the nurses have a room ready for you and we'll get you comfortable, here's a hospital gown for you to change in" He said as he walked out, throwing Matt two gowns.

I rolled my eyes.

"What? That was good news!" Matt smiled.

"No, those." I laughed slightly.

"The gowns?"

"Yeah, I hate them they're the worst things"

"Oh Morgan" Matt sighed, "What am I going to do with you" He said as he slowly kissed the side of my head.

The pain had seized slightly since when we had first gotten to the hospital, which was good. Matt helped me take off my shirt and shorts, I noticed his eyes wandering up and down my body.

"God, you're beautiful" He sighed in a whisper half to himself. I laughed slightly as he pulled me into a gently hug. I tilted my head up towards his, just as he leaned down and placed a loving kiss across my lips. Matt grabbed the small of my back lightly, causing me to moan into his mouth. I could feel him smile as his tongue slid across my bottom lip and around my mouth. I eventually pulled away and changed quickly into the hospital gowns.

"I think you still look pretty hot" Matt teased.

"Shut up" I moaned, punching him slightly.

There was a knock on the door, and the nurse led me down to my room. She hooked me up to an IV, which I felt was unnecessary but she insisted on it.

I couldn't believe I was in the hospital all over again.

"Well this sucks" I rolled my eyes.

"I know sweetheart" Matt said sympathetically as he leaned over and held my hand.

We sat there gazing into each others eyes, for some time. I loved Matt so much, he was so caring and sweet. I just didn't understand how I got so lucky.

There we're 3 knocks on the door before Dr.Reynolds walked in.

"Good news Morgan! We're only keeping you here one night and you will not be needing stitches." He smiled.

"Oh thank god" I sighed.

Matt quickly kissed the top of my head.

"So we will be giving you some pain meds to keep you comfortable, but while your here if you're up for it, could I do a quick examination. It has been almost 2 weeks since the accident"
Reynolds suggested.

"Of course." I smiled.

Dr. Reynolds checked over my body, examining my back, making me stand up and walk around. He made me bend over and do various things, to show the progress in my healing.
"Well you're certainly doing a lot better" Reynolds smiled, "I don't think you need that brace on your wrist any more"

I nodded in agreement, "Besides this morning I've been feeling a lot better"

"That's good to hear Morgan"

Dr. Reynolds was writing stuff down on his paper when Matt whispered to me, "I'm just gonna go call the guys and tell them where we are."

"Okay" I replied. Matt bent down and kissed my head before walking swiftly out the door.

"Nice boyfriend you got there Morgan" Reynolds smiled.

"Yeah" I replied, shyly.

"How long have you been dating?" He asked.

"A little over a month"

"I would of guessed you guys have been together for at least a year!"

"I wish.." I mused.

"I hope he's good to you… I bet he is" Reynolds teased.

"He's great… I never… well I haven't had a lot of really good friends and Matt is pretty much my best friend… its nice having someone who's always there for you… that you can talk to" I gushed.

"It sure is" Reynolds smiled, "I hope he doesn't plan on breaking your heart anytime soon"

I laughed at his comment, "I hope he doesn't either"

"I'm sure he won't, I had a few chats with him the day of your accident... he's head over heels for you" Reynolds laughed as he walked out the door.

Head over heals, huh? Well that's exactly how you could describe my feelings for that boy.

Notes

Music Credits- Chapter 4- Avenged Sevenfold