Chapter 15

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Spencer's POV:

Again I wake up in Toby's arms. He's still sleeping. He looks so peaceful. I try to get up and out of his grasp to get some water, but Toby tightens his already tight grip. "Toby I have to get up." "No you don't go back to sleep." "No, now let me get up please" reluctantly he lets go of me. When I'm out of the small hospital bed he falls in to my spot. I laugh, grab a cup from the small table, and head to the bathroom to fill it up. When I'm in the bathroom and to the sink I fill the glass up with cold water and quickly down it. Then I start to walk back to the bed and loose my balance and trip. I let out a small cry and before I knew it I was on the ground and right before it hit my head on the floor Toby's hand was there to cushion the blow. "Spencer are you okay? What happened?" He asked suddenly wide awake and alert, I saw the same concern in his eyes as last night when I had woken up crying. "Yeah I'm fine I just slipped." I said trying to get up but he doesn't let me instead he picks me up bridal style and brings me to the bed and lays me down. "Are you sure your ok?" He asked still looking concerned, almost scared. "Toby I'm fine. It was just the first time I've been up and around and I lost my balance a little." I say shrugging, even though it had scared me and I was lucky Toby was here. "Okay well I'm still going to go get the doctor." "Toby there is no need to do that I'm fine." I sigh. "Well the sooner the doctor thinks your fine you can get out of here and go home." He reasons. "Fine you can go get the doctor, but you have to come right back." "Okay." He says smiling and then was out the door going to find my doctor.

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