I reached out and took hold of his hand.

"It's going to be okay," I assured him. "Don't worry about me."

He frowned as he lowered his head to my eye level.

"I do nothing but worry about you," he confessed. His lips brushed across mine and I felt heat coursing through my body, making me blush. "I'll be right here the entire time."

I nodded.

"I know," I breathed before pulling back.

"Okay, do it," I said, giving her my arm.

She nodded and stepped closer to me.

"This might hurt," she said, holding up the longer needle.

I bit my lower lip and closed my eyes. I felt a sting in my arm, and I winced at the feeling. I was a big baby when it came to shots. The sting only grew more intense until she pulled the needle out of my arm and bandaged it. "There you go," she said as she started to put away her supplies.

was now bandaged, and I frowned. I

said with

rolling her eyes at me. "It's going to take some time

I nodded in response.

Elliot slid into the bed

so comfortable and tranquil

in my arm. I wiggled in place, trying to get comfortable, but my arm was starting

you okay?" Elliot asked, alarm clear

I murmured. "I'm

my arm and then a

gasped as

and let out another ear-piercing scream as pain coursed through my entire body. It almost felt like my blood had caught on fire or something. My head felt like it was about to explode

and trying to speak soothing things into my ear, but I couldn't hear a thing he was saying while this pain was too much for

was no longer in the clinic, I was lying in a bed in a room that I didn't recognize. At least not at first. The longer I stared around the room and the images came into

going on?" I asked; my voice almost sounded like

and started to talk; he told me the story of our parents and

wanted me

prove that Elliot wasn't coming for me and that he

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