Tigger: The Fix is in (mf mff 1^st inc? Slow rom ScFi)

The story will have (mF MF FF Ff ff Group interr tg)

Based off the premise of the Tigger stories by Jack C Lipton, used with permission

Dyslexia: creatively misspelling won word at a time even with a spell checker.

Chapter 1

My name is Andy McCrave, I was on oxygen when they rolled me into the hospital. Fourteen, fifteen in three months, in ninth grade and fighting for my life for a second time in less than two months.

My 'aunt' tried to pull the oxygen mask off again (Well, not my aunt, my great grandfather's half brother's grandson's wife, she called her self my aunt.) "Pleas Miss, leave the boy alone" said the paramedic for the fourth or fifth time.

She yelled at the paramedic "You leave my ward alone, God is the only true healer." On she ranted "As soon as the Reverend Father Dr. Lucas J. Samson Jr. gets those papers signed we are getting him out of this den of false priests to medicine, you, you disciple Satan!" If I could have egged her on, I would have; the more insane she sounded the better my odds of staying in the hospital where and the better my odd of living.

"How is the patient?" asked the Doctor in the emergency room.

"Fever: 103.1 and looks like pneumonia. We put the patient on a mask and bag, his nose is too plugged for nasal prongs. Have you got looked at his file, the CPS said that they would fax it over." said the paramedic.

"I take it is not a drastic emergency?" asked the Doctor.

"We put the patient on O2. The patient shown all signs of low blood oxygen level and Dr. Jackson OK it."

My aunt screamed "He is shown the signs of the devil, blue lips must be a sign."

Turning to a nurse the doctor ordered "Clean him up and start a full work-up and someone restore some order in here."

They wheeled me away from my ranking 'aunt' and into a treatment room.

I listened to the staff talk as they looked me and the file over. "What where they thinking? Sending someone in his condition to that group?" asked Dr. Jerald Conerty, an older man in his 50's to 60's.

"Out of state, Doctor," replied the head nurse "Look at page 15 of the papers she signed." "Oh the state will be responsible providing for medical treatment and Re-Hab of the miner as per the appendix as needed, yes?"

"CPS asked for treatment, the form states we must, at least till the state tells us not to. Family man Sam cannot order the kid release till the other state releases him, hmm Doctor Conerty, do we have a winner?"

"Monday, if the Honorable Samuel J. Samson works hard."

My 'cousin' Holly McCrave had slipped into the room "You have till 8 A.M., the Good Father and his brother are 'finding' papers to speed up the adoption with a forger. Oh, dear brother, I hate to say it but, your mother must have started the adoption process, ha! Oh, and Doctor Conerty can I get some of the good father's 'Blood of our savior' tested, everyone over 12 in the compound partakes two or three times a day. I think it's drugged, because after a few communes you crave it."

"You have a sample?" asked the Nurse.

"Yes, no one was looking, I used my thimble full, here, one zip-lock baggy of the 'blood'" replied Holly. The Head Nurse sent one of the other nurses off with the sample.

"Nurse Croll," asked the Doctor "Why are you so furious at the, hmm- lets see, Wonderful and Glorious Community of the True Society of the People of the Great Savior of the World, God our Lord, Jesus, the Son of God and the Holy Ghost as One."

Holly spoke up, "I can answer that. Four or five years ago, her dad joined the community. He gave them all his worldly goods, including some land the church had been trying to buy for ten years. Then he run off never to be seen again. All when his wife was on a business trip and Nurse Sara Croll was at college. The Honored Judge Samuel J. Samson, and the county procurer, Mary Samson Woodway, said every thing was legitimate and that there was no case."

"Fourteen hours, we cannot save the kid if we hold to the rules."

I reached up and pulled the oxygen mask to one side and gasped "Any thing I could do to save my life?"

"Crystal?" asked the nurse. The doctor was puzzled by the last bit. "Well, if he is with us, we can infect him with the youth bug nano virus" explained the nurse.

"They took the IV bags, Crystal is going crazy, the pheromones are out of control and the youth bug nano virus has too many unknowns, we should have not used it on her" replied Dr. Conerty.

My cousin asked "A nano virus? What is a nano virus and how is that going to help my cousin or, if my zealot of a mother gets her way, my brother?"

"The 'youth bug' as it is called is a full cellular regenerator that is years ahead of its time. Cancer, HIV/AIDS, Missing Limbs, Old Age . . . the 'youth bug' will fix them all" claimed the doctor.

The nurse chimed in "Point one, the nano virus is sexually transmitted, point two, it's her sex drive that is sending her up the wall, point three, the pheromones will guarantee Andy McCrave gets the bug if he is old enough."

"Oh that would frost my mother, she has issues with sex, big issues" said my cousin.

"If," I gasped "the nano virus will treat so many things why are you not using it? The unknown stuff?"

"Yes, the unknown stuff, We do not know who made it. Just that in the case of the US and some other parts of the world lots of IV bags had the 'youth bug' in them. In other places other things had the 'youth bug' in them. Just one hour after starting Crystal Ann Boatwright on our last doctored IV bag, one of the paramedics had three in his locker that where missed in the sweep, word came in that the youth bug nano virus carriers require heterosexual intercourse at least one every three months for the survival of the youth bug nano virus carrier. So whoever 'helps' Crystal with her need could get charged with rape. She is fourteen and the age of consent is eighteen in this state, the hospital has had to keep her in an isolation unit for over two days now, but those three bags have saved four lives so far" answered Dr. Conerty.

My cousin replied "Quarantine: that has a nice ring, Andy McCrave you need to get laid, Doc, how long will the quarantine last?"

Doctor Conerty smiled and laughed then said "A cure one way or another, if he is up to it, It solves two problems, but lets save that for a last resort."

"What is so funny?" my 'aunt' Shannon McCrave stomped into the room. "Oh what are they doing to you Andy? They poked a big needle in your arm, oh, they are hurting you! They are trying to kill you" she said in her worried voice.

Holly answered "Mother, they are pumping Andy full of the stuff you made Andy dump at the airport."

"Young lady, the stuff Andy dump is some of the stuff of Satan: drugs!" yelled my 'aunt.'

"Mother, have you even read any thing on medic treatment that was not write by the Rev. Samson; good priests have worked in the field of caring for the sick."

"False clergymen, prayer to God is the only true healer; little girl, you are leaving right now!"

With a smile on her lips and glint in her green eyes Holly McCrave turned and left the room stopping only to say "Mother; I'm going over to the bookstore we passed on the way in, you can talk with the doctor about medic treatment, I will be back in a bit." My laughter turned to a coughing fit as aunt Shannon was torn in two directions, I could love a cousin like that!

"I will attend to you later, Holly Annette McCrave!" yelled her mother.

"That mask is killing him, see he is choking!" claimed my 'aunt.'

After a few deep breaths I removed the oxygen mask and gasped "Or I'm getting enough O2 in the air to be able to waste air trying to clean my luges out." The nurse cleaned the 'junk' out of the mask.

"Set Andy up for a room for the night, IV for one more hour and tent him, he needs the oxygen and to clear his lungs" ordered the doctor.

My aunt tried to stay in the room as the nurses remove my garments but the doctor ran her out as he left and I left the world of the fully aware for a bit. The nurses had not re-strung the lines so I could have not zoned out for long. "The drug task force wishes to know more about that sample" said one of the nurses. I thought it was the same one sent off with the sample of the 'Blood of our savior'.

"The 'blood' has some good stuff in it?" asked the head nurse.

"Oh, yes it did, the data base flagged the stuff for the drug task force, and I ran into the girl so I slipped her into the back break room" continued the nurse, her name tag read Pat, "the drug task force said to keep it low key." "Ladies, move the patient to room 418, Pat, get Holly McCrave up there too, by the back way, use Crystal Ann Boatwright's ID, a copy is at the desk, none of the guards on duty have seen Crystal, Beth find Doctor Conerty and send him to room 418" said the head nurse.

As I was rolled out my aunt tried to stop us, demanding to know where Holly was, I pulled the mask off and said "You told her to leave, gasp, have you looked in the three used book store down the road, by the stop lights, gasp, the hospital gift shop and book store, gasp." I think she moved her extra 50 pounds as fast as she had ever moved before.

Nurse Sara Croll looked at me sharply and said "Andy, there are only two bookstores at that corner, and one is an adult book store. I gave her a 'thumbs up.' After a few deep breaths I asked if I could buy a book on pneumonia or the Catholic church and medic for my cousin. "You're going to cover for that cute redheaded cousin of yours?" asked the head nurse.

Yes, I thought Holly was good looking, coppery red hair, green eyes, freckles and a body a lot of 15 or 16 old girls would kill to have, even if she was the same age as me, her birthday was just 10 days after mine. "Yes, and can I sit up and blow my nose?" It called for a bit of work but it was worth it; three blows, a squirt of some nose spray stuff and a few more blasts of the horn and I could breathe a lot better.

"Here, this will make it easer to talk" said the nurse as they hooked me up with the hated nasal prongs. "Tell us if your nose plugs-up."

"I think I have allergies to something in those smug pots those fanatics put in Thar homemade incense, I have been in incense shops before but, I have never smelled stuff like that."

I took a deep breath and hacked up some junk from deep in my chest. "Sounds like you doing better" said the nurse at we waited for the elevator doors to open.

"Yeah, I feel like I'm dying" I replied.

"Well, that is doing better, no more gray finger tips, you coughing has been clearing your lungs, and your more alert!"

"If I could just stay here." I do not like hospitals, but the options?

"Room 418, right across from 419, that's Crystals room now, sweet girl, smart and upbeat, she has had a hard life." The two nurses who had rolled me up to room 418 moved me over to the bed and wired me up. One of the nurses explained "It's a Pulse Oximeter, a blood oxygen sensor."

I must have dozed off for the next thing I know the IV needle was removed from my arm and the doctor was looking worried as he read a fax. Dr. Conerty said into the cell phone "Yes, I'm still here, reading the fax." "Looks bad, 24 hours you say." "It has been 11 to 13 hours already." "Yes, the boy is recovering." "Yes." "Yes, the 'blood' has the other compounds in it too." "Yes, we will watch her." Hearing only one side of a phone call can be madding.

The doctor asked "How long has it been sense you have had that 'blood of our savior'"

I had to think, "Thursday."

Doctor Conerty was excited as he said to the person on the other end of the phone line "The boy is awake and has not been drugged sense Thursday."

"Ok, Andy, time on Thursday?" asked the doctor.

"Between 9 and 10 in the morning."

The Doctor said "34 hours" to the person on the other end of the line. After a bit Doctor Conerty asked "Andy, are you positive?"

"Yes, Tuesday evening, the day I arrived, I had commune. Wednesday morning, I had a fever and I skipped commune in the morning. At noon my aunt brought me some as I rested, I dumped it out the window, I hate the taste of that wine. That evening I had commune, beck!, and Thursday morning I missed morning mass, Samson brought me some after the end of mass, I took a sip and coughed it back up, spraying the reverend down with wine."

Doctor Conerty returned to his phone call "He has had two full doses and a part of a dose . . . " "Yes, total of less then three." "Ok, I will let you guys know."

Dr. Jerald Conerty hung the phone up and turned to me, "Andy, if you have not guessed it the wine has drugs in it. No known users of some of the drugs the wine had in it have lived more than 48 hours after the last dose, and none have been cognizant after 24."

I looked around the room and spotted Holly slumped listlessly in a chair, "Why?"

The Doctor answered simply "For Samson, control, the drug, well, one part of the mix of drugs seems to stops the brain from making some needed neural transmitters and one part replaces the neural transmitters, No brain function in the end without the drug, nasty designer drug mix."

I had to ask "Can we do any thing?"

Holly stated "I'm not going back, the good father would kill me like he has killed the others!"

The Doctor stopped for a moment in shock then asked "Others?"

She answered "Would anyone with the power to stop the Samson family believe a miner who said she had seen the good father kill her mom's sister at the age of five, or Judge Samson and the judge's brother, the Rev. Samson drag the body of a man to one of the barns after Mary Samson Woodway, their niece and Jack Woodway the sheriff had killed the man, I have no proof, and they have the power."

"Shit!" uttered the Doctor, A doctor cussing! "We cannot move till Monday, God damn it all!" Dr. Conerty paced for bit with a scowl on his face. Stopping he said "First Andy and Crystal. Then, Holly, we need to talk, then we fix that Reverend Father."

"Doctor, I have told Crystal she may be getting a room mate and had her help set up an oxygen tent on bed two, god, the pheromones, I'm as straight as they come and I wonted to do her" said one of the other nurses.

"One last chance to stop Andy" said the Doctor, "We can try to hold you here, but your chances are slim."

"He is male, he is a teen, and it is sex we are talking about, I would worry if he said no, she is as good looking as her photo, right?" responded my cousin as she looked at the bracelet on her arm.

"Yes, used one of the digital cameras, that is her, as of this morning" said the nurse.

"Think you can stand" the asked the Doctor. I rolled out of bed, weak but on my feet. I did have to grab the side of the bed as my lungs tried to leave me. Ones the world stopped spinning I was ok. "I hate to have this happen to you the 'youth bug' is a big risk, you may even be too young, but you are not going back to the Community of God."

Nurse Croll gave me some advise "Watch out for the wires for the blood oxygen sensor, let Crystal do the work and hit the panic button if things go really bad."

Well, I could not open the door to room 419! Nurse Croll chuckled, and told me "Room 419 is under a light isolation right now. A fancy way of saying its under negative pressure, all we had to do was shut the AC duct off to the room" she slid open what I had thought was a covered widow and opened the door "The vacuum that was holding the door was some 120 pounds total on the door." Hum? Ok, big door say 45 inches by 85 inches, 3825 sq. inches, just mines 0.03 PSI! Things like that can make one think, curiosity can kill the cat, but ignorance can kill you too!

She said "Last chance? Well, no, then give me the oxygen supply."

Right inside the door was a plastic curtain. The air pressure made the wall ripple till the door swung shut. As we stepped past the 'air curtain' the girl sitting on the other bed said "Oh, hello Nurse Croll I will be a good roommate, and you must be my new . . . You are a guy, a guy with a hard-on, oh! Nurse Croll, you wont me to behave and you bring a guy in here? One of us will jump the other!" Crystal blushed, and fidgeted with her hospital gown, balling its hem in her fists, and giving me a shot of her bare pussy, good grief, she must have shaved her bush for a skimpy swimming suit. Hard on, oh yes, it folded my hospital gown up as it snapped to. The staff had taken all my clothing when they had striped me and put me in the half dress called a hospital gown. The nurse rushed me into the oxygen tent, unsnapped the 'ties' on the back of gown and hooked the cord from the sensor on me ear to the panel on the wall. Crystal looked scared "Nurse Croll, I em going to, to, to rape the poor boy, and spread the nano virus to him."

"Yes," replied the nurse "is that a problem for ether of you?" She settled me on the top of the covers, "Don't expect much till his lungs' clear." Crystal went from scared to stunned.

I said "It is ok, they told what is going to happen, can we help each other?"

The only thing nurse Croll said as she headed for the door was "Ok, be careful Crystal."

The nurse's ass looked good, no, great, she needed to get her wet pans off, I . . . No, the pheromones were hitting her and me. The plastic curtain around the bed swayed. "You, I, do, can, we," said the teenage girl. She is starving, shit, and I'm the diner ran through my brain.

Trying to reassure Crystal I uttered "Yes, they will let us."

"I never, uh, well, can, well you do, me." I started to reach for the goddess before me, but instead grasped the rail of the bed and hacked mess of the junk from my lungs. "Pneumonia? I've been there before" she said as she grabbed the wastepaper basket. I nodded. She pushed the basket under my nose and told me to spit out the mucous. "You are all sweaty" she stated as wiped my brow off with the hem of her hospital gown. I reached out to her, putting my hand on her ass and pulled her closer. She pulled her gown off as I removed mine. My eyes locked onto her pussy as she climbed onto the bed under the pretense of wiping me down.

"Crystal, I have never had sex before, nether of us have from the sounds of things."

"Oh" She said as she straddled my hips. She bit her lower lip and run the head of my penis along her slit. She tensed for a second then gasped as she slid down my shaft. Warm, wet, and oh so welcome, oh god. She tensed then had a spasm, my body, my penis, loved the feeling. She slid up then dropped back down my shaft to meet the eruption from my orgasm. Ones more her pussy spasmed. She sat still, impelled for a minute or two, her sex trying to raise my sex. "Hi, I'm Crystal Ann Boatwright I'm fourteen, and nether one of us are virgins now, and, uh, and you are?"

"Andrew Peter McCrave, you can call me Andy I'm fourteen too, and I wish I could have lasted longer." She leaned forwards and gave me a long deep soul finding kiss. My throat started to itch and feel hot. In some distress I broke our lip-lock.

"Well there is next time, it is magic the first time and even better after that" she said.

"Get off me, I need to . . . " I twisted and made use of the wastepaper basket.

I was as weak as a kitten as I laid flat on my back one more. Crystal looked into the can and said "I think that was some of your Pneumonia, your not whistling and gurgling as you breath now."

The intercom crackled to life "We just got a light on your blood oxygen sensor."

Crystal reached up and pushed a button on the panel "It came off. can I hook it back up?"

"Yes, how is he looking?" the woman on the other end asked.

"I think he is doing better, he is breathing easer, are you getting a read now?"

"You hooked the sensor up to Andy and not your self?"

"Yes, I hooked the sensor up to Andy."

"I will be right there."

Still impelled, Crystal straitened up and grabbed the hospital gowns off the edge of the bed, "Here, put it on." She had slid the sleeves of her hospital gown on as I tried to put the other one on as I laid on my back.

It was a poor fit "Crystal, we switched gowns."

"No time, that is the door."

"We still are . . . "

"Oh yes, and it feels so good." Crystal twisted and said to Nurse Croll "Hello, Nurse Croll, as you can see, I'm keeping an eye on my roommate."

The nurse smiled knowingly and checked the sensor. "Amazing" she said, "now get that gown off Andy, I need to check your lungs, it looks like Crystal can keep you groin covered." Crystal turned beet red.

"Truly amazing" she said as she placed the stethoscope at varies places on my chest "I better go back and get my doctorate as soon as I can, we may not need as many doctors as we use too in a few years and that will make it hard to get help paying for classes." She opened the plastic curtain on the oxygen tent. Then she turned off the oxygen feed and pocketed the blood oxygen sensor. "No need for the additional oxygen, get some sleep Andy and you to Crystal."

Nurse Croll headed for the door, with another pair of pans with a wet seat. She smiled and dimmed the lights for the night.

"I think someone is getting up" said Crystal.

"Is that a good thing or a bad thing" I asked? Before I could get a reply, the door opened ones more. My cousin Holly staggered into the room.

"She needs to get back to her room" stated Crystal.

"It's Holly McCrave" I whispered to Crystal. "Holly, what is going on" I asked my cousin.

"You asked 'Can we do any thing,' well, cousin, now that you're infected we can try the 'youth bug' nano virus and see if it will fix the damage the Reverend's drugs are doing."

"Oh, my god," uttered Crystal "incest!"

"Well, yes we are related, we are third cousins. But I could marry him, so it is not really bad incest, right."

"Your families must still be close, both of you here at the same time."

"No, he got caught in the 'family first' agenda: he was an orphan who got transferred to the closest relative who would take him.

Crystal swung her gaze back to me. "I'm sorry Andy, how?"

"The same crash that made me breath ditch water till I was pulled free killed my mother."

"Oh, and your dad?" asked Crystal.

"Line of duty, shot by a pimp who was purchasing preteens over seas for his trade."

"So the state sent you to live with Holly's family?"

Holly answered "Yes, and the Community of God."

"Uh, the community of god?" asked Crystal.

"The wonderful and glorious community of the true society of the people of the great savior of the world, God our Lord, Jesus: the son of God, and the Holy Ghost as one." answered Holly.

"Samson's nuts?" replied Crystal.

"Yeah, Samson's nuts or the Community of God, you can add drugged to some were in that their long title."

"I though they did not believe in using drugs or medicines?"

"Someone is spiking the commune wine with a mix of that new neurol stimulant heaven, the mood altering drug paradise and some other active neurol compounds."

"Yeah, I have heard of those two drugs, some people claim the drugs are nonaddictive others say one hit and it is death to stop." said Crystal.

"I'm showing the symptoms of the shut down of the brain, and my blood work shows the cumulative buildup of some of the other compounds."

"And they are going to try the fix?" asked Crystal

"At this point, what do I have to loss, just my virginity and if I'm lucky I may be disowned by my mother."

"That makes two of us, take off some clothing and find a place on the bed, I will have Andrew clean in a moment."

"You have the nano virus right?"

"Yes."

"The nano virus is transmitted through sexual contact?"

"Yes, Your point?"

"I bet that the mess is teaming with the virus." Holly's panties hit the floor to join the hospital gown and bra. "So move over, I'm going to get infected before I fall asleep."

Crystal dismounted. "He is yours for the next shot, then he is mine, ok? I had to ask it, "Do I get a say in it?"

"NO!" came the reply in stereo.

Holly said "I wont to sleep with his arms around me, I thought semen was white?"

"It was my first time, he got a virgin."

"Oh, how was it, did it hurt?" asked my cousin was some worry in her voice.

"Too quick, but we both got off, and I was so ready there was no real pain." Holly pushed me to one side of the bed as she slumped against the side of the bed. Crystal hopped off the bed and rolled Holly onto the covers. "Boys," Crystal said with a smile, "have this funny ritual called blood brothers, well, I think we may have a new one, blood sisters? You are still a virgin, right Holly?"

Holly whispered to me "Come on."

Well, I had kind of said I would help. I know I should not take advantage of her in her weak state. But to help her, well, I would have to take her. "Do you really wish to have sex with me?"

"Yes, I have for the last week, now come on."

"I could get you pregnant, oh my god, Crystal!" I said.

Crystal replied with a hard glint in her light blue eyes "Now you worry, then she smiled," sorry, I'm safe."

"My rage time starts tomorrow night, now stop stalling." replied Holly

"I think Crystal can infect you."

"I'm got to loss my virginity inside of three months, and I wish to loss it to you."

"We can wait."

"No, we cannot, stop stalling, I wont to feel it happen, to know you fucked me before fall asleep and maybe never awake." Ok, her answer was YES she wonted to have sex, I hoped it is still yes in the morning; could I live with my self if it was not?

"Now get your fingers off of my clit and put your dick where it will do both of us the most good."

I looked down her body, I know where my fingers where and they weren't near her pussy, I was not even touching her!

Crystal looked up at me with a wicked smile and said "Let us see if she is ready."

"Yes, I'm really ready! I was ready the day he got off the plane" countered Holly.

"Mentally, yes, but is your pussy?"

"Oh, oh, OH Yes, Oh!" cried Holly.

"One finger, and two fingers, and close to three, well do her; hum, Holly, you do taste good!" said Crystal.

Andy you are going to fuck Holly run through my mind as I rolled over and moved between her legs. "Please" pleaded Holly as I tried to find her hole without using my hands (I did not want to crush her and I still felt too weak to hold myself with one arm). Holly's arms where around my shouters and neck as her legs wrapped around my waist. Crystal helped by reaching in and opening Holly and aligning my dick. I started to work my dick into her cunt. "Yes, deeper!" she exclaimed. I had come upon her hymen. Trying to pull back I found she was having none of that, her legs were locked around me. Will, if back is not an option, then in? She gasped and her eyes flew open. Then she relaxed ones more and smiled. I slowly pulled back and slid home ones more. "Yes" spring from her lips. I pulled back and slid home a little faster. "Oh yyesss Andy." She may not be as wet as crystal had been at the start, but hot and willing, yes she was, and a lot more vocal. I started to get the hang of fucking. I would love to say I lasted and lasted as she had orgasm after orgasm. No dice: minute, minute and a half, tops. At least we climaxed together, twice.

Rolling off Holly I saw she had fallen asleep.

Crystal asked "Is she ok?"

"I cannot say, she has been under a lot of stress."

"Tell me about it, are you up to helping me get her under the covers?"

"I think she called CPS for me when my lips turned blue from lack of oxygen."

"You where not in really bad of shape, with O2, the right drugs you would have most likely have lived."

I worked to lifted Holly up and Crystal drew the bed covers back. "No, I would not get the oxygen or the antibiotics with my 'aunt' Shannon Woodway McCrave having a say in my treatment."

"Oh, well, let me use the bathroom, then you can have it." I stared at Holly sleeping form till Crystal returned with a washcloth and said "I hope she is ok, well it's yours, I'll clean Holly up and you can take care of your self, not a lot of mess, but do clean it off." I know I turned a little red as I headed for the bathroom.

After hitting the bathroom I headed back to bed. I slipped in next to Holly and wormed my arm under the flat pillow. With the mashed pillows, weird beds, thin bedding and content lights and sounds, it is a wonder anyone can sleep at a hospital.

Holly stirred and woke up enough to say "You are keeping your word." She snuggled up to me. "And you make a better pillow than the one the hospital gave us." After rolling half the way onto me she drifted off ones more.

Crystal picked up the garments that had been left scattered about. "I wish the bed had room for one more."

"Yeah, I wish that was enough room too, are you going to be ok?" I asked.

"Yes, I know I will probably wake up in the morning, do try to get some sleep for your self."

"I wish the bed was bigger too" Holly mumbled as I drifted there half asleep. I know I would be with Holly to the end, whatever the outcome.