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The rest of the drive was silent. Sarah and Iris both sported puffy, red eyes and were in shock.
Iris' head throbbed, she was mentally exhausted. Plus, both of them were covered in Peterkin's blood.
Rafe pulled up to Tanneyhill and got out of the truck.
Rose was standing outside, watering her stupid plants, "Hey! Your dad is not going to like that you're here again."
"He told me I could come here."
Sarah and Iris slowly got out of the truck, staying close to each other as Iris grabbed Sarah's hand.
"Well, he didn't tell me!" Rose said to Rafe as she spotted Sarah, "Why aren't you on the plane? And why are both of you covered in blood?"
"Ask Rafe." Sarah muttered as she and Iris slowly walked inside.
Rafe looked at Rose, who was confused before he went to follow the girls inside the house, getting the door slammed in his face.
Iris and Sarah continued on upstairs to her bathroom and locked the door once they entered her bedroom.
Iris ran to the toilet and threw up. Sick and disgusted about what happened.
She threw up again, Sarah thought to herself.
"I need to take a shower. I need, I need, to, to-"
"Hey calm down, sh, sh, it's okay." Sarah said as she watched Iris hyperventilate.
"I feel like I can't, I can't breathe, I can't, Sarah-"
"Let's take deep breaths, okay, uh, inhale, exhale." Sarah's voice was shaky.
"Inhale, exhale." Iris muttered, but it wasn't helping her breathing, as it kept getting worse and then suddenly everything went black.
"Iris!" Sarah screamed as Iris fell to the floor, "Help!"
Rafe was going up the stairs when he heard Sarah scream. Something was wrong. He tried to open Sarah's door but it was locked so he pounded on it.
"Hey Sarah! Open the door!"
Sarah hesitated to let him in, but did, and he ran past her to Iris.
"What happened?" He asked, pulling her into his arms, checking for a pulse, it was weak but there.
"I don't know, she, she uh-"
"Speak Sarah!"
Sarah jumped, "She threw up and then was hyperventilating, I think she was having a panic attack or maybe an anxiety attack and then she fainted, I don't know, uh, what, what do we do?"
Rafe panted, tears in his eyes, as he cradled Iris' porcelain face, "Hey Iris, wake up. Please wake up, baby. Wake up, wake up, please, please. This is my fault, please wake up."
