***Bailey's POV***

All at once, the cellar doors fly open.

I feel two strong hands pull me inside, set me down, and lock the door again.

I wipe my tears so I can see who it is.

Two-Bit!!

"Bailey!" he says, happier than I've ever seen anyone.

I jump into his open arms and for the first time in about 3 years, I'm legitimately happy. He holds me tight against him and begins walking further into the cellar. My legs dangle because I'm about 3/4 of his size.

The gang is stirring in their beds, everyone awakened by the opening of the cellar. Darry rubs his eyes.

"Two-Bit, why the hell was that door open?" he grunts as he gets up to turn on a light. I think the gang sees me because everyone grows dead silent.

"Bailey?" Johnny asks shakily. "Is that really you?"

Two-Bit sets me down only so I can go reunite with my twin. Johnny hugs me tight, tears wetting the top of my head where he has his eyes buried.

"Oh my god, Bailey you're okay!" he says. He pulls me away so he can look at me. "I love you so much."

"I love you too Johnny," I say as he hugs me one last time. Then the gang insists that he must share, so I go around and give all of the guys quick hugs. I don't know any of the girls besides Victoria - I saw them from the "TV", but never in person - and she and I collide in a massive hug.

"Thank God, you're okay!" Victoria says. I smile as we squeeze the life out of each other. Victoria looks at something behind me over my shoulder. She lets go slowly and signals for me to turn.

Two-Bit is standing there, still looking really happy, but he also looks kinda down.

Then I remember he kissed me, and he probably thinks I don't know.

I walk over to him and grab his face. Then I stand on my very tip toes and kiss him softly.

The gang goes wild. I don't think Two-Bit expected it at first because he stood still for a second. Then, slowly, his hands find a spot on the small of my back. I moved my hands to hold around his neck.

He pulls away after a few seconds and smiles. "You like me back."

"Who wouldn't?" I say with a laugh. He pulls me into his chest and the gang claps.

I suddenly grow really tired, and all of my weight falls onto Two-Bit's chest. I am reminded of what happened in the past week and I almost pass out right there. Two-Bit supports my weight as if I were nothing but a feather.

"Two.... I'm tired..." I say softly.

"I don't blame you. Let's get you to bed," he says and scoops me up. The gang heads back to bed too. I lean on his shoulder until I feel something beneath me; a bunk bed. Two-Bit climbs into bed next to me, but before he lays down, I see stains on the gray sheets.

"You were crying..." I say. "Why?"

"Because I was worried, it isn't important," he says, brushing off my comment easily.

"No, Two, why were you crying?" I ask.

"I... um... I was scared," he says.

"Why?"

"Man Darling, you sure ask a lot of questions," he says and kisses my forehead. "Well, I was scared something would go wrong with you and you'd never wake up, and I was scared that you'd want to leave again because I know these thoughts didn't just randomly.."

I bury my head into the pillow. "How'd you find out?"

"Bails, the scars on your arms didn't happen very recently.."

I always thought no one ever saw them.

"Please don't be upset, I know you can't help it," Two-Bit says gently. "Come 'ere, cutie."

I snuggle into his side and he kisses my forehead again.

"I love you, Bailey, I really do. And I'm going to help you through whatever life throws at you, okay?" he says.

"Thank you, that means everything to me," I reply.

"Hey, lovebirds, you two are great and all, but some of us are trying to get some sleep," Steve calls out. Everyone murmurs an agreement and I turn a dark shade of red.

"Hey Steve, if I want your opinion on me and my girl, I'll beat it out of you," Two-Bit calls. That earns a laugh from the gang, and Steve shuts up nicely.

"I like that "my girl" thing, it just suits you so well," Two-Bit says, speaking softer than before. I use the only strength I've got left to nod before falling asleep on his chest.