Not our time

*Misty keeps her arm around Carson as he continues to talk. Running a hand through his hair just leting him talk. Misty know liquer can have a strange power over someone. For some its differnt for others and for Carson and his emotional state it was reking havoc over his body.*

"Your not going to die Carson. You dont have to worry about that. Wyatt's not gonna die eather. Neather am I. Its not our time. We got some good people watching our backs."

*As Carson's words start to drift off and his eyes shut proving he was alseep Misty gently repositions herself so her back is leaning aganst the arm of the coutch in the courner placing a pillow on her stomach Misty gently pulls Carson down so he lays along side her with his head in her lap. Wincing just alittle Misty ignores the small amout of pain she was feeling. Still running her hands through Carson's hair she smiles down at him watching him sleep.*

"I might do fine without you, but I dont want too..."

*Misty's voice becomes soft..*

"..like I told you before your stuck with me."

*Misty kepts running her hand through Carson's hair as he sleeps. Reaching over she grabs the remote and turns the tv on softly finding something to watch as Carson sleeps.*