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Archur was gone for another week, and when he returned, he looked horrible and couldn't open the heavy door, only slump against it, breathing heavily.
He was covered in blood, most of it his. His shirt was no longer on his chest, but torn and wrapped around different cuts. Both his daggers were still with him, but he had large scratch marks along his chest and a few burns on his hand and back.

"Archur!" , she called, struggling to open the heavy door. She managed to get him into the house and onto the bed. She frantically looked for a first aid kit. She finally found. it and ran to the bed and started to fix his wounds.

"I-I promised you I would come back... And I did, or is this a dream?"

"It's not a dream, you really did come back", she smiled. She went and got some water to clean him up with .

"Good... I'm not dead," he gave a content sigh, "When I went chasing after my nightmares, I knew I would get hurt, I just didn't know I'd almost kill myself."

"Archur, is it over? Did you find what was causing it?", she asked. Dressing his last wound and sitting down beside him.

"I... I think so... It was some weird kind of tentacle creature with thousands of heads..." he groaned and sat up, "Is you're leg any better? We both need to go to a hospital."

She smiled at the thought that neither one of them would have to risk their lives again. "It's good now. I mean it's still hurts now and then but it's better.", she said. "And we do need to go to the hostpital.", she gulped. She had only been one other time but she hated it.

"Well, I've got a good way to get there," he groaned and stood, his legs wobbling beneath him but he managed to stay upright and he pointed through one of the bullet proof windows and outside was the Dalorean from Back to the Future.

Camden stood and tried to help Archur balance. "Okay.", she said walking toward the door.

He hobbled out the door, half supporting her and half using her for support and slowly climbed into the drivers seat of the car.

(We must go back... TO THE FUTURE!)

Camden slipped into the passenger seat of the car and looked at Archur. "Are you sure about this? Do you even know how to drive?", she asked, getting concerned.

"I have a permit," he shrugged, "I drove it all the way back. This was in the last nightmare I had," he started the time traveling car and stepped on the gas.

She closed her eyes and waited until the car stopped to open them. She hadn't ridden in a car since she was six or seven so she was kind of freaking out.

They were right in front of a hospital and there were several cops behind them when he stopped in front of the hospital. He was half dead by that point and barely managed to drag himself out of the odd vehicle.

Camden got out of the car and came around to help Archur then she walked up to the front desk.

The cops were right behind them the whole time yelling orders at the to stop.

Camden turned to look at them then turned back to the nurse. Two other nurses came and delegated Archur and Camden, taking them to seperate rooms with the cops still barking orders.

The cops remained but stopped yelling after a doctor came and told them about their conditions.
Camden still had a broken leg as well as a cuncussion but Archur was on the verge of dying from a severe blow to the head and chest as well as a large amount of blood loss.

The nurse put a cast on Camden's leg. "So, how do you know that boy?", she asked. "He's my friend", she said, singing ad the nurse injected a needle into her arm. "Oh okay. Well then how did this happen to you?." she asked.