Kyle looked at her, "it has to be in his blood stream trees no other way to his head with out him knowing. He pretty sure it's his blood that's carrying the stuff to his head, of it is then your blood and the machine will take care of that Elliot," he took a shaky breath. "You might think its hard on you, no it's harder on me he's the only family I have left Elliot and to find out he's dying it hit me like a truck when I puns out."

Elliot rolled over and finally looked at Kyle. She shook her head, "He's the only thing I've got too.... Savannah wants me dead... I can't exactly say that we are still in this together... But you're right... we aren't family."

She looked at her arm and the bag and pulled out little needle in her arm. She had filled the bag which might have been over the amount of blood she could donate but she didn't care. It was for Jacob. She grabbed a cotton pad and pressed it against her arm as she grabbed a Band-Aid. She opened it with it teeth and carefully put it on her arm. She stood and quickly had to grab the bed to steady herself as her head spun. She looked at Kyle and sighed, "Don't tell Jacob... what I said..."

She left the room to grab a couple guns and head out to find the Dialysis machine.

Some of the soldiers looked up, as they were putting there guns together. To see Elliot coming in, soon they went back to work on the guns getting there weapons ready to head out toward the nearest hospital. They got the truck loaded up with there weapons and a few other things.

Jacob got up from the bed, he got a shirt and pants on along with his boots. He went to the medical ward, he saw Kyle his brother lead him to a room and sat him down in a chair. He stuck a needle into Jacobs shoulder, and Elliot's blood started to go in him.

Elliot climbed into the truck with the men and stared out the window at the road. She was silent other then the odd time she had to give directions. It seemed as though they didn't run into any trouble with the first couple hospitals they checked. All which contain a few meds and things that she made them grab anyways. They'd be in need of it all at some point. When the reached the third and final hospital of that trip. They spotted a couple robots.

Elliot climbed out of the truck and snuck into the hospital with a couple of the men while other stood on watch. They slipped into the building and ran to the basement. Elliot described to them again what the machine would look like as they searched. She heard one of the men yell and ran over to him. There he stood with the Dialysis machine. She looked at it, amazed they had managed to find it. Now, it was a matter of getting it out of there...

Jacob held still, as the blood was going into his body. Slowly the pain started up in his head, he expected the virus to make the pain worse, till it slowly faded. Now he knew for sure the virus was in his blood stream if it did that, he knew now that he had a chance at living his life all the way.

Elliot and the men moved slowly. The machine rolled thankfully and they managed to get it out of the door. The only problem was getting it to the truck with the robot standing in the road. One of the men looked at her, "Our best option is to just run. The guys at the truck will be watching up."

Elliot nodded, they knew better than her. She was here just so they knew what to look for. They ran pushing the machine along. Elliot glanced over her shoulder to see the robot taking aim. She sprinted and put herself between the bullet the machine. The shot tore into her stomach, causing her to collapse to the ground. One of the men swore and grabbed the bleeding girl as the others took care of the robot and got the machine into the truck. He jumped in with Elliot and yelled, "Go!"

He placed pressure on the gun shot wound. Fuck. Elliot was the one who knew how to take care of the injured but she looked to only be half there. He rose his hand to his ear piece, talking to Kyle, "We got the machine. Elliot got shot and she is loosing blood fast. She is already pale. Get a bed ready for her."

Kyle started shouting orders, he told Jacob what had happened. His brother was ready about to bolt out of his seat. When the cuffs snapped around his ankles and wrists, "oh no you don't Jacob your not moving from that spot for a long while I won't let Elliot die, but I will turn you into the robots." Jacobs eyes widened, "you've been playing me this whole time, you don't care what happens to me as long as you get the robots off of your back."

Kyle had left the room, Jacob let out a long breath. Knowing he had no way out of the chair, damn his own brother hope he rots in hell, he thought. He looked around the room hoping to find something to get him out of this chair. That's when he realized Kyle came back in, with a tazer "now tell me what's the code for all the computers?" Jacob didn't say a word, and he felt electricity go through his body. He screamed in pain after a minute his brother took it off of him.

The men rushed in with Elliot who had now passed out. They put her on the bed before they were pushed out. The nurse working on her shook her head, "The idiot didn't wait for her blood to regenerate itself after she donated... She's lost to much blood. I'm going to check the bag with Jacob. Figure out what her blood type is."

The doctor looked at her, "We didn't ask?"

"Didn't need to. Jacob is AB negative," She run quickly to the room to see Kyle as he tasered Jacob. She screamed a little and covered her mouth as she looked between them. Her hands shook, "We... We need to test Elliot's blood. Figure out what type she is..." She looked to Jacob, "Her blood hasn't made up for the blood that she has given you... She's already at a critical l-level."

She looked back to Kyle, she couldn't leave Jacob in here with him. Elliot would hit her if she did. She clenched her handed, "We need to bring him with us to do the testing...."

Kyle looked at his little brother with disgust, "go ahead take him I'll talk to him later." Jacob groaned in pain, it felt like he had just been fried in oil. Kyle grabbed his face forcing him to look at him, he whispered in his ear "don't think this is over little brother." Kyle kicked the chair back, as he walks out of the room making Jacob hit his head on the floor.

The woman ran over to Jacob and untied him. She inspected his head quickly, "You should be fine."

She stood and grabbed the bag of blood, "I'll send someone to grab him...." She opened the bag and stuck a needle in it, sucking up some of the blood. She looked at him and handed him the bag, "We don't actually need you... Go sit on the bed next to Elliot's you can see her when we have her all patched up."

With that, she turned to leave and tested the blood.

Jacob nodded, he hurt all over. He sat outside of Elliot's door, as he waited he still hurt, but he ignored the pain that went through him every time he moved. Next time he would take care of his sorry ass of a brother next time he tried something like that on him again.

It was an hour or two later when the doctor came to Jacob. He smiled at him, "Bullet is out, wound is stitched and cleaned, bleeding has stopped. We got her stable for now and are now giving her blood to take place of the blood that she lost," He moved away from the door and nodded, "She isn't awake yet but she should be soon. Go sit next to her. I'm sure she'll want to see you when she wakes up. Risked her life to keep that Dialysis machine intact... Which we'll start to set up for you."

Jacob nodded, "thanks." He opened the door, and went into the room closing it behind him, he pulled up a chair next to the bed. He sat down in it, he guessed he looked like hell from what Kyle did to him. He also knew if she saw him like this, she would ask him what had happened which he won't mind telling her. He leaned back in his chair looking at the ceiling, the blood had did the trick so then that means the virus was going through his blood stream.

Elliot just lay there for sometime. The only sign of her living was the slow rise and fall of her chest and the monitor that beeped along with her heart. Slowly, her hand moved and went to her stomach as she groaned. She stomach was killing her. Was this what it felt like to get shot? How on dart did Jacob pass it off as if it were nothing. Her eyes opened slowly and she saw him sitting next to her bed. She smirked, "If I look any worse then you... I'd prefer you not look at me right now..."

Jacob laughed, "nah you don't look worse than me your skin is pale that's all." He smiled at the thought, "now you know what it feels like to get shot so you can't joke around anymore when I'm shot." He got closer to her in the chair, "how are you feeling?"

Elliot shook her head, "You don't seem to be too bothered when you get shot... I always bugged out about always managing to get shot... not about how it felt to be shot."

She sighed when he asked her how she felt, "It hurts... A lot... And I feel like my own limbs are too heavy to lift," She looked at him, "Did the blood not work? Is that why you look like you haven't slept... ever?"

Jacob let out a sigh, "it worked, but someone else did this to me it wasn't the blood I'm pretty sure it worked, since the pain in my head was just starting once I got Hooke up, but it slowly faded I think it is going through my blood that I'm pretty sure on now."

Elliot smiled when she heard that her plan had worked. Meaning, if they hooked him up on Dialysis, it should cleanse his blood and he should be fine. He'd live and they could have that future they were talking about. However, one small thing bugged her, "Someone... Did what to you? Who even?... What happened?"

Jacob looked at the floor, "I'm guessing Kyle had something planned when he would hand me over to them he needed the code to all the computers I didn't give it to him and he tazed me. He said he was going to get that code one way or another my own brother wants me out of the way."

Elliot started to sit up and winced. She dropped back to the bed, "Kyle did this!" She shook her head, there was no way. Kyle couldn't do that to Jacob, he had just been talking about how Jacob was his last family, that it hit him like a train finding out that his brother was dying. He couldn't have said all that and really have wanted him out of the way. She shook her head again, "I-I don't believe it...."