Time rolled quickly here in the hospital.

The girls had to leave around 8, my parents were able to sneak past security until they were forcibly escorted out around 9.

The lights were shut off out in the hallways and the nurse had just finished checking up on me.

Yet all I could think about was ... guess ... you guessed correct.

Blue.

I was practically jumping in wait for him to get here.

I knew eventually he would come.

He really had little self control, and this was something he was probably dying to do. To come see my broken body and kick himself for whatever he thinks he should have done better

Always blaming himself when it comes to me.

I laid in the bed, twiddling my thumbs, waiting.

Waiting.

And waiting.

And still waiting.

I looked over at the clock again.

2am.

Is this bitch serious?

I slumped down into my pillows, he was going to come right? I mean we loved each other, he wouldn't not come.

Right?

Just as I was about to roll over and no doubt cry myself to sleep I heard the window slowly open.

I paused.

Quick check, did anyone want to actually kill me anymore?

Ana.

Carter ... probably.

I could take those two bitches though.

I quickly sat up and whirled around, only to come face to face with a blue mask.

My heart kicked into over drive.

There crouched in front of me on the ground of my hospital room was Blue Doom, the villain. His suit had obviously been repaired.

It was deathly clean, as the blue suit was pulled taunt over him strong body, his long black cape laid out behind him.

He slowly stood from his crouch, his bright eyes shining like diamonds behind his mask.

It was silent as we stared at one another.

"Are you going to scream?" he broke the silence his voice deep as it rolled over my skin like a wave.

The shutter than skimmed over my body was from the power than washed off of him. I was sucking it up.

I raised my eyebrows at his question, "are you going to make me scream?" I questioned coyly.

His lips twitched in amusement as no doubt a billion of dirty jokes rolled through his brain, he walked slowly from his position in the middle of the room towards the wall furthest from me.

He leaned back against it easily as his eyes took me in.

An idea slapped me across the face, and before I knew it my mouth was open, "cool cape" I nodded at him.

His lips struggled to stay straight, I could see the light shine in his eyes, "thanks. I dry clean it every other week" he shrugged.

"Bet thats expensive" I bit my lip, desperately trying to keep my face neutral.

"When you threaten to destroy the building, people tend to do stuff for free" he smirked back.

I nodded slowly as the memory washed over me like it was yesterday. I could tell from his eyes the scene was playing out in front of him like he was there.

The silence grew as we watched each other.

"This is the part where you run and then hit me in the face with a plank of wood" he mutters lowly to himself, the light dimming in him.

"Wood in a hospital? I'm thinking I have a better chance stabbing you with an IV" I reply back. His whole body tensed.

"How are you doing?" he asked slowly as his eyes took me in.

"Perfect health"

"I didn't realize amnesia fell under perfect health" he bit back quickly before he could stop himself.

"I'm doing pretty damn good for a girl who jumped off the side of a building" I shrugged in reply.

"Hell of a fall"

"Hell of a catch" I quickly reply back to him.

Silence.

I could tell he wanted to say more, it was practically rolling off him in waves.

"I heard you caught me" I questioned him quietly.

He didn't move or blink, "I did catch a girl who fell off the side of a building, yes. I don't think you are her however" he answered back.

I tilted my head in shock, he was mourning me.

He was writing me off as dead.

At least the Katrina that he knew, the one who had been in that alley with him, who had run into that wall, and who had fallen off that building.

He just didn't know that I was still here.

I shouldn't but ... "why did you catch that girl then? You're the biggest villain, villains don't usually save people" I questioned lightly.

He was stoic in the shadow of my room. His body like a statue.

"I saved her because she meant something to me" he said.

"What did she mean to you?"

"Everything" he answered without missing a beat.

My heart hammered in my chest.

My eyes unconsciously watered as I watched him from across the room. This man was it. My everyday would be spent obsessing over this man.

Out of all of them in the world.

It was the psycho who liked to commit arson that did it for me.

This man.

I didn't know what to say to that, my mouth had run dry. I wanted to clarify so much, to know how exactly I fell, to ask him about how he was even able to catch me when he had been so far away. Where was Lee? Or Corey?

What exactly had happened?

But before I could even shoot one of my many questions that him, he spoke.

"She meant everything to me and I failed her. Again. Over and over, I kept failing her. And when she needed me the most, when the woman I loved needed me I couldn't save her. At least not all of her" he stated quietly.

I was shell shocked.

He actually said the words, "you loved her?" I asked him.

Was this considered cheating?

He took in a deep shaky breath, "I love her more than anything, because she was my everything" he stated quietly as he stood across from me in a dark little hospital room dressed to the tee in his villain suit.

He pushed off the wall, his body rod straight.

He was going to leave, he walked quickly and quietly to the window.

The panic seized me quickly, I was tripping out of bed as he went to push the window open.

"Blue" I cried out causing him to freeze, he hunched slightly like he was in pain. I sighed, "where the fuck are you going?"

He turned slowly, almost unsure of himself. A side of him I hardly ever saw.

When the light hit his face, it was then I saw the breaks, the cracks. He thought I was really gone.

His eyes searched something in me, they swept over my body from head to toe before settling on my face, on my eyes.

He was frozen as he stared back at me.

"And I love you too" I sniffed as my tears welled up, "Bullets, forever and always" I heard all the air leave his body as he nearly tilted over.

"Since you chased me down that alley then stomped on my neck like an asshole. Since you shoved me off the side of a building. Since I nearly drowned. Since you kissed me in that bathroom. Since I tried to choke you with that computer charger. Since you saved me in that grocery store. Since you danced with me at that gala. Since you struck me with lightning. Since you introduced me to your suck ass wife. Since you showed me your face. Since I dropped out of that plane. Since you told me your ... allergy. Since you saved me from being blown up on a beach. Since you threw me over the ocean. Since you slammed my face on a boat. Since you let me meet your family. Since you kissed me in that bathroom. Since you hung me from that rope over a cliff. Since I got drunk and sang 'I Need A Hero' to you at that party. Since you left me in my apartment crying. Since you kissed me when you pulled me out of that bathtub. Since you locked me in a room with some of the greatest people I've ever met. Since you tracked and chased me down like a dog. Since you let me see our future together. Since you, I mean I, broke up with you the first time. Since you picked me up from jail. Since you made me laugh at that party when you took out Daniel. Since you told me at the park that you more than loved me and that you would take a bullet for me. Since you took me on that date to the movies, a really great fucking date. Since we went to see that shrink. Since you dropped me out of that fucking window like a bitch. Since I gave you my scouts honor. Since you followed me to that island. Since you woke me up on that roof. Since you stopped Lee and Lia. And Since you jumped over the side of your building and saved me life. Since you became my hero, I have loved the fucking shit out of you Blake Balder Dun, and I will always love you". I choked out at last.

The tears were streaming down my face so fast, it was unbelievable.

He leaned slack against the window staring at me like I was a ghost, "Katty?" he questioned, like he still couldn't believe me.

"And I'm only saying I love you b-because you said it first, so you lost the bet" I stated as tears continued to roll down my face.

He stumbled forwards slightly, almost like he'd been struck.

He was suddenly right in front of me, his eyes baring into mine.

He quickly tore his mask off, allowing me to finally see his face. His eyes narrowed down at me, almost like it was too good to be true and he couldn't believe it.

Couldn't let himself believe it.

Something hard settled over his face as he looked down at me with a glare, "did you ever even have amnesia?"

"Not even for a second" I looked up at him.

His face narrowed in as he glared at me, but it was short lived, "you are fucking unbelievable" he growled lowly at me.

His lips twitched as he continued to look down at me.

"I know, all that shit you put me through and I somehow still love you" I smirk up at him.

He looks up at the ceiling like he cannot believe this is it, that I am the girl he is standing in front of, and deadly in love with.

Me.

Katrina fucking Justice.

He looks back down at me, "you'll get yours for this little fucking play you put on" he said pointing at me.

I tugged him closer to me, "well then give it to me" I whispered up at him.

Suddenly, we were crashing against each other, our lips met in a crushing passion. His mouth devoured mine as I clung to him, desperate to feel every inch that he had to offer.

And as we fell back into my small hospital bed, as he ripped off his suit and rid me of my clothes, and as we clung to each other drunk off our love, I felt it.

I felt every inch of him.