Warning: This chapter has sexual/rape sitiuations!

Sara's eyes shot open the minute she revived from her injury. Her eyesight was blurry and she felt solid on something. She realized she was laying on a bed, and when her eye sight adjusted, IVs where injected in her. The room was lit with a couple of candles.

She tried to lift her right arm but it wouldn't budge, she than tried to lift the other and got it maybe half an inch off the hospital bed before it fell back down again. She weakly turned her head to the machines that seemed like they where holding her life.

The heart monitor was moving slowly but fine across the screen. Her fluids where flowing naturally though her body without any problems. But even through the drugs they had in her, she felt the pressure of the stab wound. She felt it throb when she took a breath.

Right there she knew she wanted to die. She felt the pain more than she did her own weakness. They probably preformed a procedure on her not to long ago and maybe that's why she couldn't move or speak. She tried speaking maybe once, but the words where stuck in her throat. A tear escaped her eyes. She felt trapped in her own body.

She heard the door open but she couldn't turn her head in the direction. She heard mumbling, and than it shut.

Andrew walked over to Sara was a grin on his face. He walked over to her and she quickly closed her eyes. He grinned and took out his cell phone. "Hey Rob, It's Andrew. Look, my girlfriends been attacked and-" He stopped, Sara could make out screaming through the phone.

"Rob, look, I will get it! Yo' right now, hey man hey man lets a make a deal huh? When my girlfriend is out of the hospital she's yours until I pay up. And if I never pay up, she's yours for good? How's that?" Andrew gulped waiting for a response. "Okay, cool. She'll be out in about maybe a week or two." Andrew hung up and looked at Sara. "Oh baby, you're about to have the time of your life." He started rubbing her vagina as he grinned and bit his lip. He looked her body up and down and lifted her gown.

"Hmmm.." A smirk appeared on his face. He walked over to the door and looked out, than walked out. "Excuse me?" He asked a nurse.

"Hmm?" The woman replied with a smile.

"Um, my girlfriend, Sara Tancredi, when is her next check up? I would like to spend at least 30 minutes alone with her, no one coming in, if that's okay?" He said with an innocent tone.

The nurse nodded. "Of course sir. I will put a sign up for you." She smiled and walked away.

Andrew walked back in and placed his hand back on Sara's vagina. "Oh... it's so cold." He knelt down to her ear, a finger entering her. "My penis will warm that up for you." His finger went deeper and he felt himself harden up.

Sara shook slightly. She didn't want to get raped.

Andrew crawled on top of Sara's hospital bed and lowered himself onto her. His erection was hard against her and she felt disgusted.

He unzipped his zipper and rubbed the tip on her vagina. Her body itself was cold. He entered hard and deep in her until his face fell in the crook of her neck. He grasped her thighs tightly pushing himself into her hard. Sara could barely make a noise as her whole body shook along with the hospital bed.

He pushed inside of her so hard she felt like she was being ripped apart inside. Her IVs where undoing themselves and she felt weak. She felt her legs fall off the table as Andrew tried going deeper. He did it so hard until he came. He stopped, fully inside of her. He rubbed the lower half of her body hard, feeling like he wanted more.

He finally crawled off of her and zipped his zipper back up. He ignored the fact that the IVs where unplugged and left the room.

Tears silently feel down her cheeks and she finally started feeling the pain. She reached for the call light but it was far from her reach. She felt like she'd die, right there.

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Michael made his way to the top of the building. He didn't exactly know what he was doing or where he was going but he intended on finding Sara. He didn't want to leave without knowing she was atleast okay.

He spent hours crawling through the vents until he saw her room. He gazed down at her.

She looked peacefully asleep, her IVs tucked in her to give her the fluids she needed. Her pretty face paler than usual and her eyes shut. The monitors went well and she seemed like she'd be okay. He caught his breath at the sight of her. He loved seeing her pretty face.

He laid on his arms and watched as Nurses came in and out checking on her, chatting and leaving. He fell asleep to the sound of her monitors beeping and woke up after an hour.

Her eyes where open and she was looking up, but it didn't seem like she was looking at him. He looked down at her, waving his hand, and she gave no sign of response. He sighed in defeat and waited until the signs where clear, than opened the vent and jumped down. It was a hard fall, he heard Sara gasp in horror, and when he got to his feet, her expression told him she was terrified.

He hated it, the woman he loved so much was scared of him. He gave her a sympathic look and slowly walked up to her, her hand was on the call light, ready to press that button.

"Sara!" Michael held out a hand. "Please... Sara, it's me." The bump in his throat slowly disappeared, and he walked up to her a little more.

Sara watched him. "Please don't hurt me, I've been through enough today so please don't hurt me, please, or else I'll press this button!"

Michael's heart broke. He put her in fear. He felt so stupid for leaving her with T-bag, he felt stupid for leaving her at all. Veronica was there for Linc, Michael could have just got him out and stayed with Sara. She'd be alive, and he'd be probably locked up in worse places. But it wouldn't matter, she'd be safe.

"Sara..." Michael began gently, now hovering over her. "Sara.." He brought himself to say again, it seemed like that was legit the only words he could say. "I'd never ever in my life hurt you..." He felt like he was lying to her face. Seeing her here, a wound patched up on her slender body, seeing her in pain, he felt like he did it.

"Please believe me..." He continued. "I waited until you came, but you never came. Than Pope.. Pope..." He choked back tears. "He said you where injured. And I came here... I would risk it all to come see you." He stroked her cheek, tears in his eyes. "I'm sorry Sara, I'm sorry!" He cried. He hated seeing her like this. He hated it because he could do nothing about it to help her heal.

Sara looked at him while he talked, than closed her eyes, she wasn't sure if she should believe him or not. But that was just her conscience talking, her heart was telling her different.

He did risk it all to see her, and he was crying! Other than getting his toes cut off, he never cried like this. She decided to lean into his touch, his soothing comforting touch, and keep her eyes closed.

"Get me out of here, Michael..."

Michael looked at her with surprise in his eyes.

"Please... I can take care of myself. I need to leave." She tried getting up. "He knows I'm here!" Her heart monitor started beating fast. "Michael, he knows I'm here!"

Michael held her down gently, and pressed his forehead and nose to hers. "Sara, you can't leave. You've been injured badly tonight and leaving would make matters worse. I will not leave without you, I promise you that, but I want you to heal, and afterwards, I promise, we'll run away together, and you'll never be mistreated, I'll treat you like a queen. But I'm not doctor, so I need you to be healthy when we do run away. Okay?"

He heard her breathing soften as her heart monitor slowed. "Yeah... yeah, okay." She sighed. "Kiss me..."

He smiled at that and kissed her deeply on the lips. He cupped her face with his hands and kissed her a bit hard, he ran his tongue inside her mouth, his heart smiled. It smiled even more as he could feel her kiss back just as desperate. He pulled away after a while, breathing hard.

"Heal for me, Sara. I'll be back for you every night, until you're ready, I'll check on you, I promise."

Sara smiled a little and nodded. "Okay."

Michael kissed her one last time and found his way up in the vents, disappearing.

I'm sorry this chapter was so short for my readers. And for the person who gave me a review I'm doing this for you! Just to tell all the readers there will be major tragedies with our main characters! :( I got a new story in mind and I for some reason can't think of anything for this one. But a tragedy. But suggestions will be nice.