Reaching out she takes his hand and on shaky legs rose up and slowly got into the car, she had never been in such a nice looking car before. She sighed and leaned back into the oh so soft car seats. She closed her eyes for a moment before she looked at him as he climbed into the back with her and she had to glance to the front to even notice the diver. “Wow you must be rich…” Nods her head and buckles up, she leaned into him and rested her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes.

He pushed her through the halls and out the Emergency room doors, to a waiting black Hummer. He hel dout his hand and carefully helped her onto her feet and into the back seat. He motioned to a nurse, who grabbed the wheelchair and went back inside. Cylrien shut the door and went around to the other side, getting into the other back seat. He shut the door and they were off. "You can rest more if you like.... It'll be a couple of hours before we get to the house."

“Why would I do that?” She laughed, she wasn’t one to turn down free room and bored. She climbed into the wheel chair. “Mmm that sounds so good…I have never been in front of a fire before.” She nuzzled down into the wheel chair. “Ill take anything that isn’t from this place.” She laughed and then took a deep breath.

Cylrien laughed lightly. "Wow. I half-expected you to jump up and run from the room...." He muttered the last part before smiling back at her. "Well, let's get going. I started a fire an hour ago, and I'm sure it needs more wood. And when we get to the house, we will get you something to eat."

Nods her head, a bit confused at his words. She still thought it was all in her head, she didn’t believe in magic. “Ok don’t worry about that I wont go down there any way, I don’t like basements.” She shifted so her legs hung of the bed, they had come and taken out the needle oh god how she hated it! “Sweet I don’t have to walk.”

Cylrien noted this, and he shook his head. "Not here. If you want to put your fears to rest, you have to wait until we get home. Now, I only ask one thing. Don't go into the basement. That is the one place you cannot go. It's dark and dangerous down there." He turned when the door opened, and a nurse wheeled in a wheelchair. Cylrien took it from her adn the nurse left. "Here. You have to leave in this. Hospital policy."

A nurse came in and checked the stats on her and nodded her head. She was feeling great as she laid there. The pain wasn’t great any more, just a soft nagging kind of feeling. She watched the nurse go and then saw him come in and she beamed at him. “I feel in tip top shape…how about you?” She was looking at him, her eyes running over him as if she was looking for something.

In the morning, Cylrien changed back into his human form, got dressed in dragon-themed clothing, and went to the hospital. He talked to the nurses for a few minutes before carefully walking into her hospital room. He paused in the doorway, watching her silently. He then smiled, taking a few steps towards the bed. "How do you feel?"

She went in and out of sleep but soon she was awake and turned her head, it was late very late and the place was so quite. She sighed and turned her head and looked out the window. She couldn’t feel the pain but she knew her body was swore, it was tight and she knew what that meet. She took a deep breath and takes a deep breath. Should she really go with a stranger she didn’t even know? But what choice did she have? She had no place to go and god if she wanted to live on the streets again and run into that monster. She closed her eyes just thinking about the past. As she thought she found she had went to sleep again, waking as the sun was coming up.

He notied the hesitation, and was glad for it, because he didn't want to talk about that fact that he was a shape-shifter. Goign out the back, into the alleyway, he disappeared, reappearing in one on of the guest rooms in his his house. He started to work, and finally finished working on the room around midnight. He promptly turned itno his small dragon-form and curled up on the bed, going to sleep.

A soft smile came to her lips, thinking how strange it was for him to want her to live with him. No one ever offered her such a thing before. “Well if you have the room and want me there then I will come.” She laughed softly. She reached out for him. “Wait…” She whispered and bites her lower lip. How could she bring this up. She shakes her head. “Never mind, I think I was to out of it.” She giggled and smiled at him. “Ill see you when I get out.” She nuzzled back into the pillows.

He slowly closed his eyes, smiling faintly. Irritation swelled up inside of him, and he had to close his eyes, to prevent her from seeing that his eyesw had turned ren, with a black slitted pupil. "It's no problem. My house is way too empty. It's quiet being alone." He opened his eyes, which were now a pleasent brown color. "I'll come get you tomorrow.... Is that alright?" He asked as he stood to his feet.