Fight For Me -Isaac Waddington-

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-Isaac-

Quickly I push the door open and there she is. Laying in the bed, pale and weak. I rush to her side and grab her hand, she's just sleeping.

"Young man? What are you doing in here?" A voice asks from the door, I look up to see a man dressed in a white gown with a doctors tag on.

"Is she okay?" I ask standing up but not letting go of her hand.

"Well she was very dehydrated, and I'm presuming when she fainted she knocked her head because she has a concussion" he says holding a clip board up and reading

"But she's okay right?" I ask again.

"Yeah, she's alright, her heads probably sore and she's probably thirsty. Let her wake up when she's ready" he explains leaving me in the room with her.

Slowly I take a seat next to her bed and grab her hand. I'm going to kill Sam for this. Everything was shut! It was boiling in there! Why would he do that? I thought he liked Willow, I thought he wanted to be with her, not try and kill her...

Her bed sheets begin to move and her hand squeezes mine.

"Morning" she chuckles slightly.

-Willow-

Slowly my vision comes into focus and I'm not in the cramped, hot room any more. White surrounds me and cleaning products. My left hand has some weight on. I look down to see Isaac holding my hand tightly with his eyes closed.

"Morning" I chuckle slightly squeezing his hand. His head shoots up and he looks relieved.

"Are you okay? How's your head?" He brushes my hair out of my face and kisses my forehead.

"Sore." I smile at him. His eyes scan over my body over and over.

"Are you comfortable? Do you want a drink? Some food? Are you cold? Too hot?" He panics.

"Isaac I'm fine" I lift my hand up and place it on his cheek. Slowly I shift over and he joins me in bed, placing his arm around me.

"So, what actually happened?" He asks me.

"I don't know, I went back to put the stuff away and as I bent over Sam pushed me into the toilet. At first I thought it was a joke but when he didn't come back I started to panic. I'm claustrophobic so when I looked around it looked like the walls where coming in. I fell and blanked out, that's all I remember. How did I get out?" I explain and question.

"When you didn't come back with Sam I knew something was up. Everyone was a bit weird about it. You didn't come back after 10 minutes so I began looking around screaming your name. When I went to the bus the fans helped me into the roof where we slid the window open and jumped in. It was boiling! We broke down the door and carried you out." He tells me grabbing my hand and rubbing his thumb repeatedly over my knuckles.