Rosalyn
It had been days since I came to this place and I've never left this room, Grey had gotten me all the books I could want and given me all the human interaction I need but today I woke up and had to rush to the bathroom, throwing up the contents of my entire stomach into the toilet. Grey had woken me up saying he had a meeting to go to and that he would be back by the time I woke up again, though for some reason I was surprised when I felt a warm hand rubbing my back and another holding my hair back. He said nothing but I could feel his worry. When I ripped off a piece of toilet paper to wipe my mouth he took it from me, wet it and wiped my mouth for me. I tried to stand but apparently I swayed too much for his liking, so he picked me up and tried to take me back to the bed but I pointed to the sink. I probably had the worst breath imaginable. He went to the sink but didn't put me down, he turned on the faucet, cupped some water in his hands and brought it to my lips. I sipped the water, sloshed it around my mouth and spit it out in the sink. My eyes shut tightly in embarrassment as I saw chunks of whatever I ate yesterday in the basin. Grey slowly pried my eyes open from my eyebrows and said.
"There's nothing to be ashamed of tesoro, your sick."
"But I'm gross."
"You could never be gross." And with that he carried me to the bed and laid me down on my side.
"Oh my god you're burning up!" He says worriedly after he placed the back of his hand on my forehead.
"Hmm?" I ask tiredly. Black was starting to coat the edges of my vision. He sighed
"Go to sleep tesoro, I'll call the doctor" and with that I loose consciousness.
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RomanceRosalyn Elrod has lived in an orphanage for as long as she could remember, having to watch all of her friends leave was heartbreaking but that's what built her into the strong woman she has become. She's not on the best of terms with the Madame of t...
