Criss,realizing Emily was concious again, sat up with Emily. He wrapped his arm around her waist to support her,and she pulled away,lips taut. "W-why were you kissing me?" "Were you scared?"Criss asked. "well, no more questions today.Just rest.....rest..."Criss said in a calming voice.

Emily felt as if she were floating,and closed her eyes,exhausted.Criss gently kissed Emily on the neck, and stared at her, worried that he would lose her. The next day she woke up with Criss still holding her.

She hesitated getting up for fear that it was just a dream."uhm.....Criss?" she cautiously said. "hmm?" "I wanted to ..." she muttered the rest unhappily. "What?" "I have to ask something.But why were you kissing me??"

"You had scared me.You weren't responding, and I tried to see what would help you."Emily blushed. "Did you like it?" Criss looked at Emily. "Well...no person has ever been that passionate."

"I thought I might lose you when you first fainted and I love you too much to give up that easily."