"Drink it's good for you." Quatre reluctantly accepted it and drank.

"How long was I asleep?"

"About three days. How do you feel?"

"All right a little confused. I never would have expected you to stop me."

"I'm sorry."

"For stopping me?"

"No. I thought I needed to protect Trowa from you. When I should have been protecting you from him."

"It's not your fault that I am so weak."

"You're not weak Quatre just sensitive. Now lay back down and get some rest." Quatre didn't understand why he was helping him but was glad that he was there. He covered Quatre up and he fell asleep instantly.

Trowa was a wreck three days and still no word from Quatre. All his stuff was still in his room. Could he have just left was he safe? maybe he was out there hurt unable to get help. No no no I can't think like that. I have to be strong and keep looking.

Wufei stared at Trowa and also began to have some dark thoughts. So help me god if anything happens to him Trowa. Please god keep my little brother safe he deserves happiness not more pain. I guess I really do think of him as my brother. He wouldn't let me wonder before he would find a way to let me know he was all right. There is no justice in this. Wufei continued giving him the look of death.

"Why don't you back to your room and get some sleep." stated Wufei actually it was more of a demand.

"Quatre may contact you. I'm staying."

"Do you really think he will if you're here."

"Want him to yourself?"

"Not this again." replied a frustrated Wufei he is so sick and tired of these accusations. "Your jealousy isn't helping it's just annoying the hell out of me."

"I'm sorry I'm just so worried about him."

Wufei could see he was genuinely hurt and did something Quatre had taught him he listened. He put his hand on his shoulder in a friendly manner. "If I were Quatre I would probly hug you or something. Lets face it I'm no Quatre. I know for a fact that he's not hurt because he is strong. Stronger than anyone ever gives him credit for. He'll pull through I just know it."

"Thanks."

Quatre woke up with a start. "Bad dreams?" he was asked.

"Yeah." he answered.

"How long have you been having 'em?"

"Quite a while now. Why did you stop me?"

"I wanted to talk to Trowa I saw what happened."

"You must be so disappointed in me Heero."

"Not at all. People including myself can only take so much. You'll be all right I'll help you get better."

"Thank you."

No thanks are needed Quatre. You're me friend and I owe you a lot. You taught me friendship and in return I hit you. I will help you through this and then maybe we both can reclaim what we lost.