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[It's dark when Ava wakes up. It's dark, and she's alone. And....she hurts. It aches when she tries to move. Not that she really can, because she's tied up, but when she tries, it hurts.

She takes a deep breath. And another one. Because she knows very well that someone will come for her, if they're not already on their way.

Another deep breath. She tries to remember what happened. And she really has no clue. There'd been a drink, at the party. It must have been drugged. Everything went dark after that.

But someone was coming. And that someone was probably going to be Edward.]

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Promise promise?

[He's going to buy her a garden and a star and half the moon after this.]

You've gotta be more careful.

I know. I will.

And yes, I promise. I might just be sore from being stuck in a cramped room.

Jerks. Complete jerks. I'm gonna... [A sigh as the doctors come over.]

I'm gonna be a couple of feet away but I'm not leaving, okay?

Okay. Good, because I really don't want you to.

I won't. I'm not letting you out of my sight for the next week.

You're going to have to, sometimes.

No. I refuse. Dammit... Ava, I can't lose you.

[He's being nudged aside by the doctors, but he leans back in to kiss her anyway.]

You never will.

[She kisses him back, and lets the doctors do their thing.

She's covered in bruises ridiculous and scrapes, and has a minor concussion and a sprained ankle. But she's alive, and that outweighs everything.]

See? I'll be fine.

I need to know everything that happened, okay? Everything. I need to fix this.

I was passed out most of the time, Edward. I can't remember.

And I really just want to go to bed right now. Can we do that, instead of you wanting to be the hero right away?

[No.]

Yeah. Yeah, I'll take you home.

[Edward :|

Also, she will kiss him again.]

You'll figure it out. I know you will. Just...not right this second.

I'm gonna take you home, then. And we're gonna stay home until everything settles down.

Good. Okay. I love you.

I'm calling a driver.

[Which he does from inside his helmet. Then he scoops her up into his arms, helmet set aside, and nuzzles her cheek.]

[She cuddles into him.]

Thank you.

[She's everything to him.]

Do you want to stay home tomorrow?

Yeah, actually.

Okay. I'll cancel my meetings. That okay?

It's fine with me. Is it fine with everyone you need to be in meetings with?

I don't really care what they think.

Just this once, I won't argue it with you. I want you to stay home with me.

We can do whatever you want. I'll even cook.

I just want to lie down for a while.

Alright, that's... yeah, that's fine, too.

[As soon as the car pulls up he settles her inside.]

Do you want me to ride with you?