" I guess you may be right, it seems like it would of been a lot of fun to just go around collecting candy. "

"Yeah...UI was usually thetarget of pranks thiugh."

" I am sorry to hear that... They never scared you too bad did they? "

"More like dogpiled me or toilet papered my car. Which i had for a month, amazingly."

Revilla shook her head and her crying wouldn't cease.
"Stop lying... I'm sensitive but I'm not fragile, so don't you dare lie and say you're okay." She said in a quieter tone. She gently put a hand on his that was on her shoulder, sniffling a few more times before she calmed down.
"But I'm happy, I'm so happy you're alive... So please stay that way. I-I know it's not always preventable but I need you. I've never needed someone like I do you. I love you and I don't ever want to let go of you..." She said as she looked up at his face, smiling just a tiny bit through her tears.

" Rev.. I.. love you.. too.. " He said, his eyes were only half open, and he seemed to be struggling just to do that at the moment. His breathing became a little more ragged as the pain started to sink in. His expression started to twist into one of extreme pain. He tried to hide it, but his smile faltered and twitched every so often.

Revilla wipes her eyes and shook her head, noticing the pain he was showing.
"You need to rest. I-I should tell the nurses you're up, they might give you some medication that will help the pain..." She said with a smile that still showed some nervousness. It hurt to see him like this, it hurt her heart. What if he went when she was sleeping? What if she left now and he died in those few moments? She stayed rooted to the ground, scared of those events happening.

Evan grinned softly at her words, but he could tell that she was nervous- rather scared - about the state he was currently in. " Rev.. " He started, taking a moment to compose his words. " I will.. be okay.. I refuse to.. leave you again.. " He finally was able to say, trying to reassure her, but not even he knew if he'd live at this moment. He was just so.. so.. worried. He was worried that she might do something to herself of he died, or simply because he was so hurt. Finally, he softly suggested, " You.. cab call the nurses.. by the remote. " He slowly gestured to the side of his bed to a hospital remote.

...

Revilla looked back to him, and sighed softly. She was more paranoid than she liked right now, and she tried to tell herself that she was giving off signs of being unstable again, but she kept ignoring herself.
"Okay." She said softly, walking over to the side of the bed, pressing the button that called nurses into the room.
"You need to stop moving so much, if you move again, I'm going to tie an arm to the side of the bed." She said half jokingly, half not.