I Can't Fix You Short and sweet •Chapter 13• •Justin• It was impossible not to be worried when Phoenix had gone into the hospital room, all by herself, looking incredibly hurt, and incredibly scared. She'd been in there for over an hour when she finally walked out of the room and straight into my arms for a huge bear hug. I snuggled her into my chest and squeezed her much too tight, but she didn't seem to care, because she did it to me too. "You ok?" I asked, my voice muffled into the crook of her neck. "What did the doc say?". She pulled back and took a deep breath, wiping away tears I didn't realise she had been crying. "She gave me pills for the pain, but they might not help because it could just be post traumatic stress, which is causing me the pain, but she said to try them anyway because of the damage to my... Um... The damage to my..." She started to giggle, and smile, and blush. Well that was comforting at least. "Um, the bruising should go soon, but she told me its pretty bad, and it's pretty much everywhere" she sighed softly, and took my hand. "Can we get out of here? I just want to snuggle up in bed with a Disney movie or something" she smiled half heartedly, before glancing at the hospital doors expectantly. "Sure, as long as you're ok" I smiled, and kissed her forehead. She smiled and told me she was, and I gave her one last embrace before we left the hospital to go back to the hotel.