After a few minutes a doctor came in and someone gently pushed me out of the room. It was Andy. He took me in his arms and tried to comfort me. The doctor came out of the room some time later. He'll be just fine. Said the doctor. It's looks a lot worse than it is. The wound was clean and did not hit any nerves or major arteries. Do you have any wounds yourself. I realised my arm felt painful, so I lifted up my sleeve, which hurt like hell. Andy looked worried as my arm revealed all different sizes of cuts and wounds. The doctor frowned. I'm gonna need a few things to clean that. Maybe you should follow me to the doctor's post nearby. He said. But what if Johnnie needs me? I asked. He doesn't know anyone here. Very well. Said the doctor. Wait here while I pick up the things I need. Thanks, I said. Then I walked to the room Johnnie was in. I'll wait here. I said. If he's asleep don't wake him up. Said the doctor. Then he left. I'll leave you alone with your brother. Said Andy awkwardly. I sat down on the side of Johnnie's bed. He was awake, but he took small breathes. I showed him my arm. I think they need to pick out the glass. I said. He looked at me. Did you cry? He asked. You scared me, I said. I'm okay. He said. It's just a cut. I smiled. So what happened? Asked Johnnie. I missed some of it. I think Andy shot the reaper. I said, realising he had saved my live. Do you really like him? Asked Johnnie. He understands me. I said, so yeah I guess. Are you okay with it? I asked. No, said Johnnie. Not really. He smokes and drinks, and he looks dangerous. I felt disappointed. I didn't need Johnnie's approval, but we were so close. I couldn't choose between him and Andy. But, he said, if he really loves you, I won't stop you. Really! I said surprised. I wanted to hug him, but my arm was stinging very much at this point. Yes. Said Johnnie. But if he ever hurts you I will end him. I know. I said, and laughed. The doctor came in. He took a chair and sat in front of me. Then he took a pair of tweezers and removed the glass. When he was done he cleaned the cuts and swaddled them in bandages. I had also lost some hair, but it was very thick so it wasn't very bad. The doctor excused himself so Johnnie and I could talk. But soon after Andy walked in informing us that Gene wanted to see me. I told Johnnie I'd be back soon and followed Andy. In the hallway I stood still and he halted. Thank you for saving my life I said. He looked at me then he took me in his arms and said. I can't afford missing you. My heart jumped. These were too many emotions in one day. I felt exhausted. Do we have to see Gene? I said with a whiney voice. I'm tired. Already? Asked Andy. It's still afternoon. You're right. I signed. But I need a nap after this meeting. I tried to kiss his cheek again, but he turned his face so that I kissed his mouth. You're an amazing kisser, I said when I leaned back a little. You're okay. He said and laughed. I poked him and we quickly headed to Gene's office.