A laugh escaped her lips as she sinks into the pillows as the drugs sank in. “Thank you and I am sorry.” She took a breath and closed her eyes. “I can take care of my self…god knows I have been doing it long enough…you don’t have to take care of me if you don’t want to…” She looks at him smiling lightly at him. She didn’t want to be a brother, like she had been for her mother.

Slowly Cylrien let his eyes open as he yawned. He brushed his hair back from his face as he stood to his feet. "I'm sorry. It looks as if I will have to take care of you...." He smiled weakly. "I think I pissed your mother off." He reached over and grabbed a needle. He injected her, then threw the neddle away, taking his seat once again.

A sound came to her ears…a soft beeping sound…as if a heart beat was inside her head. She had forgotten where she was, but only for a moment and her eyes slowly fluttered about when she remembered and she glanced around and saw him and she smiled but only a little. She winced as she sat up, her hand coming to cup her side. “Hey…can I get more pain killers?” She whispered to him trying to wake him.

Cylrien sighed, falling down into a chair beside the bed. He ran his hand through his hair, with a soft sigh. Something about this girl was making him give up his secrets, and it was finally starting to bother him. He fell asleep, sitting up with his legs crossed at the ankles, his arms crossed over his chest, his striking red hair hiding half of his face.

Turning her head she looked at the man, giving him a dirty look. “What?” She snickers and then she takes a step back as he got between her and the bed. She was about to say something when she saw a dragon type thing and a cry left her lips and she took a few steps back. “Uh…what ever the hell is going on I don’t want any part of it…she can rot in here…” She left quickly running from the place out of fear.

Cylrien made the nurses leave and he entered the room, shutting and locking the door. He walked over and got bewteen the mother and daughter. A low growl came from his chest, his dragon form shimmering constantly around him. "I know what you will do when you get her out of here.... You'll make her condition WORSE!"

A laugh leaves her lips as she throws her arms up in the air. “I don’t know who you think is going to pay for this but its not going to be me…I don’t have money for all this crap that doesn’t need to be done.” With that she turned and pushed her self into the room. “Come on get the hell up.” She moved towards the bed and then saw that her daughter was sleeping.

He suddenly straightened, feeling the animosity coming off her in waves. Cylrien frowned, crossing his arms over his chest. "Your daughter was broght here in critical condition. As is my right, as the doctor assigned to her, I must keep her here until she clears. We are running tests on her bood and giving her pain-killers for the wounds. I think she needs to stay here....."

Mary came in though the doors, her eyes looking every where. God she was so mad. She moved to the front desk. “Hey, someone called me telling me my daughter was checked in here…” She told the lady all about her daughter…well what she could remember and they pointed her towards a room. She frowned and walked towards it. God she didn’t have the money for this…how bad could she really be? She laughed and shakes her head as she stormed towards the door that the lady said she was in. But then she stopped by a doctor. “Hey my kid is in this room…” She pointed. “I don’t think she needs to be in there.” She was so sure about that.

Suddenly his face became even more pianfully sad, and he turned away from the group, walking out of the door. As he enetered the waiting room he had to stop, his hand cluthced over his heart. One of the junior doctors slowly went up to him. "Are you alright....." Cylrien smiled at the doctor. "Yes..... I'm fine." With a jerk, he looked up, looking directly into the eyes of the person he thought was the girl's mother.

For a long time she couldn’t believe what she was seeing, it must be the drugs or her head was still messed up. For it was the same shimmer that was around him when he had picked her up. Her eyes were big as he pushed her down and she didn’t make one single fight. She was way to taken aback by what she was seeing. Soon though she found her self and she was screaming out dragon.

The nurses rushed in and she was once more sitting up, pointing towards where she had seen it. “It was there a dragon!” She was screaming at the top of her lungs trying to get out of the bed. They, the nurses, looked at each other with a puzzled look and then they where upon her telling her that there was nothing there. They pushed her back onto the bed and she felt something pain full and she knew they had stuck her with a needle.

He sighed, letting his eyes close. to make her understan, he was going to show her what he really was. He knew that she might freak out, but he already had a plan for that. If showing her wasn't enough, he'd summon the nurses. If she started to talk about what he was going to show her, he'd just simply say that she was seeing things and was clearly not well enough to leave yet. And that would take care of his dilemma still.

Slowly, his dragon form shimmered into a solid enough form so that she could see it. He reached out and gently pushed her shoulder, making her sit back down on the bed. "I cannot let someone who was hurt as much as you were, to leave." The soft look on his face turned into painful sadness. "i have done many things..... but now..... Please just stay in bed until you are cleared to go....." His dragon blinked before disappearing.