Damn Dragons

It was early morning when Della woke up back in the hospital wing. She panicked a little at first, fearing that she had been dreaming about her life over the last few weeks, and that she had been there the whole time. Had her life really all been taken away?? Was she really stuck in this chaos forever? She shot straight up in the bed, she was breathing heavily, and frantically looking around. Caine heard her stirring and he stood up from the chair that he was sleeping in by her bedside. He wrapped his arms around her and he kissed her on the top of her head while he gently rocked her.

"It's okay lover, I'm here," he said gently, nuzzling his face in her neck, trying to calm her down.

"Oh thank God," she said, as she started to cry, and she pulled him to her tighter.

"I thought it was all a dream for a minute. I thought that I had never really found you again, and that I had been here in this damned hospital wing the whole time."

"No baby, I'm here," he said, squeezing her with all