Falling for Death, Loosing Life. (X) (Started, 1-3-11)

I wiled my hand and then put it on myself. I squeezed my eyes tightly shut, the pain throbbing and aching.

I shook my head and sat up with my back to the headboard. I started to get dizzy. How much blood had I lost anyways? I looked at the towel. Sh!t, a lot. I exhaled and then fainted.

I woke up in a hospital and looked around, no Stephen. I sat up then winced slightly at the soreness. I closed my eyes briefly n

I began to cry softly. Of all people I wanted Stephen here. I hated hospitals, they scared me, and when I was the patient I never wanted to be alone.

I opened my eyes and looked up. "Stephen!" I said sitting up n

I frowned, "You're acting distant..." I said looking away.

I grabbed his arm and pulled him to me.

I held him to me and looked back at him and then the doctor walked in.

The doctor pulled away from my IVs to look at ne and Stephen. He put his clipboard down and looked at me seriously. "Christonia is it?" I nodded. He looked at Stephen, "This is your boyfriend I'm assuming?"

I saw the doctor nod "Ah. This makes sense now. How often do you and your boyfriend have sex?" He asked me. I looked from him to Stephen and looked down, "Several times a day." I whispered. The doctor nodded and looked at Stephen. "Don't worry son, Christonia will be just fine." He looked at me again. "Vaginal bleeding is normal for young teenage girls who experiment with sex, lots of sex." He corrected.

With a nod and a pat on Stephens shoulder the doctor left the room. "See? I'll be fine."'I said n

I patted the bed as a motion for him to sit beside me, "Why not?"

I shook my head, "No you didn't." I whispered. "It takes two to tango Stephen. I should've known that we were having too much sex."