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And tow it they did, assuming it had been stolen since it was something from a movie and 16 year olds tend not to be able to retrieve such things honestly.

After a while they discharged Camden and gave her a bottle of pain medicine. She went into Archur's room, "Hi."

"Hi," he smiled weakly although his voice sounded better, "How long do you need that cast?"

"I think she said 5-6 months.", Camden said. "Are you feeling any better?", she asked, sitting on the chair next to her bed.

"A bit," he said. He still had one IV in his arms but everything else had been removed, "I'm going to be in here for another month... I'm worried about the bill though... Medical treatment of this magnitude isn't free and I have no money."

"Me either.", she said with a sigh. "What are we going to do?", she asked.

"I don't know," he shook his head sadly and lay back, "I just don't know."

"Well I guess we will cross that bridge when we come to it.", she says, looking up at Archur.

"I guess so... If I had died a few days ago, I'm sure they wouldn't charge you," he mumbled, folding his hands over his chest and closing his eyes.

"Don't say that.", Camden said, standing up.

"I'm not wrong," he shrugged, "But I didn't die so it doesn't matter.

She sighed, "Yeah, you didn't die and please, as long as we are together, try not to get yourself in that condition again"

"It's not my fault my heart went kaput," he shrugged.

"Yeah.", she said. She got up and walked out into the hallway.

Archur watched her go and soon fell asleep in the bed.

When Camden walked back in the room, she saw that Archur had fallen asleep. She smiled and rubbed one hand on his forehead and through his hair. She then sat down and also fell asleep on the litfle chair in his room.

He smiled in his sleep at her touch and rolled onto his side.
He woke up a few hours later and suddenly sat up, breathing heavily.

Camden stood beside his bed, "Are you okay?", she asked.

"A horrible nightmare!" he whined, having forgotten that they couldn't become real again and he tried climbing out of his bed.

Camden put her hands on his chest and gently pushed him onto the bed. "It's okay.", she comforted him. "They can't become reall anymore.", she promised him, now sitting. beside him on the bed.