When I regained consciousness I was lying on a bed in one of the guest rooms and saw that Thomas was sitting in a chair next to me. "Thomas...how long was I out?" I asked him. He looked up at me and I saw that he had cried his face and hands were stained with blood. "T-tw-two hours." He said his voice was rough and raw sounding. He must have been crying really hard for him to sound like that. "Thomas, why are you crying?" I asked him getting worried. "Timber left with Claude and Canterbury. None of them have returned and I'm worried." He said as another bloody tear ran down his cheek. "Where did they go?!" I asked Thomas jolting so that I was sitting up straight before I felt a bone in my body crack and let out a high-pitched shriek. Thomas pushed me down on the bed pulling back the covers and revealing that I was naked. He ran his hands over my arms, legs, and stomach; feeling for the source of my scream. "M-m-y l-l-lower ribs." I gasped out letting him no he was searching the wrong spots. He instantly began pressing his hands against my ribs feeling them. He gasped when I let out another pained shriek. He had found the source of my pain.
Just then I had time to wonder.Why am I naked? And why am I in pain? What happened while I was out?I didn't have time to wonder for long as another surge of pain coursed through my body. "Thomas!" I shrieked feeling as if I was being stretched apart. Thomas looked at me his eyes filling with bloody tears before he ran out of the room. I laid there my body shaking. Blood started trickling down my chin as I began coughing. I was in so much pain I couldn't see everything was starting to go black. Then I heard Claude's voice.
"Hannah! Hold on!" He shouted. Then I felt his arms lift me from the bed and circle my body pushing me into his chest. I didn't know what was happening. All I could feel was his body against mine and I only heard his voice singing in my ear. It was a song I heard before but I couldn't place it. Que Sera Sera.Was all I could make out. But it comforted me still. I felt the pain go away, I stopped coughing, and my body stopped shaking as I drifted off to sleep in the comfort of his arms
Armand: hey everybody sorry it took me this long but I couldn't decide who would die in this story. Then when I finally did I was busy making costumes for all fourteen of my friends. Yes I am a guy and I can sew nothing is wrong with it. Then came. Terrible news from my parents. My Little Sister is dead. Her name was Erin. I loved her dearly yet barely ever saw her. So I have to help my parents plan her funeral which means I had to go to England. I am still there planning her funeral. Sorry this chapter is so freaky. I am just going through a tough time. But thanks for sticking with me.
