she forgets it... at first

"Thank god! I don't know what I'd do if you where hurt!" Melody say's with tears running down her face.

"You'd beat the shit out of me for being hurt, call be a baby and tell me to get over it." You joke hoping the conversation ends without her asking you who's blood it is.

"GASP" She punches you in the shoulder real hard. "NO I WOULDN'T YOU BIG BABY! Now get over it!" she fires back. you both laugh. "But really, I'm just glad your okay." she starts to put her arms around you for a hug, but looks at the blood and says "Um... Jack? Could you take your shirt off?" She blushes when you raise an eyebrow. "I don't want to get any more blood on me, you perv!" She says with a hint of embaressment.

"Oh, uh, sure." you reply as you pull the shirt over your head. You throw it in the trash bin near the door.

"Hey! I bought you that shirt!" She yells

"It's ruined Melody! There's blood all over it!"

"Oh come on Jack, it'll wash out!" she chastises you.

"Trust me, if you knew who's blood it was, you'd want to burn it." You say absentmindedly, then you realize what you did! SHIT! Please don't ask, please don't ask, please don't ask, please don't as-

"Oh? Who's is it?" Melody asks ready to fight for the gift she spent $40 on for you.