A/N: hey guys! I've made a few adjustments to the last chapter I changed some of the last lines since I just realized what I did made no sense at all. Actually everything I did made no sense but…that's life for'ya!

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Nadir POV

"Erik, did I forget one of the effects of that damned poison?"

'Damn it!' I looked at the former Angel of Doom and noted his labored breathing, the perspiration covering most of his face and neck and the way his hand rests just above the area where his heart should be. I can't do much to help him especially in this small coach but hopefully we could lower his fever. We are only a few more minutes away from the manor. I put to fingers by his neck and nearly yanked them off because of how warm his body is. I took his pulse; it was running a mile a minute. 'Damn!' I began to take his jacket of and unbuttoning some of the buttons from his sweat soaked shirt and laid it aside. I wish Erik were conscious that way he'll know what to do. I can't believe my friend for nearly a decade was probably dying and here I am standing and feeling helpless! NO! I can't have a break down now, Erik needs me and the ladies need me as well. I need to keep strong.

I saw the three women carrying the things I ordered and took some of the towels from Meg and began to wipe his face and neck and after that I told them to keep the towel in his forehead and keep his temperature as cool as possible.

I jumped out of the coach and being the gentleman, I helped them in and once again took my seat in the driver's seat. I kept the coach steady but fast so as to not agitate Erik and preceded our journey once again.

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About ten minutes have passed when I heard a knock in the roof of the coach followed by the voice of Antoinette saying; "Nadir! Erik's thrashing around and appears to be suffering from nightmares" "keep him still! Try to calm him down, we're almost there!" I yelled back.

I could occasionally hear Erik's cries but I could hardly recognize them. ' Erik, you selfish bastard, you better live so I could kill you myself!'

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A/N: hello! Uhm yeah remember the thing about the updates coming faster? Well let's just say my computer isn't cooperating with me and refuses to work and then I suddenly had a very long writers block and I just got addicted to the 1964-1966 TV series of the Addams family. Well that's my excuse, please don't kill me?

BTW I don't know where to go from here hence the short chapter. I really don't like how I've written this especially the characters so I'm deciding to put this on temporary hiatus. If anyone has some ideas or any suggestions for the plot, just PM me.

Your obedient servant,

E.M.