QUINN AND ELIANA

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   Quinn and Eliana

Quinn stared at her, her body in pain. There's nothing he can do to help her. She told him all she need is some sleep. But he can't stand it, watching her in pain like this.

"Please come back to me Shayla. I can't lose you. Eliana you have to bring her back to me. I don't know if you can even hear me, I just have to hope that you can, and that you help her come back."

Leaving the room for a moment, he got some water and a cloth, and came back in, cleaning her up as best he can.

When her body started to writhe, and gasp in pain, he tried to help. Her eyes opened, but it's not her eyes, its Eliana's.

"Quinn you need to leave." "No. I can't leave you. I won't leave either one of you like this."

Her voice changed again, becoming angry.

"You have to leave. Right now there is nothing you can do to help her. You will not like what is about to happen. So please for both you sakes just go, and come back in a while."

He sighed. "Fine. But if anything does happen to her. Please take care of her." Getting off the bed, he took her keys, and left the apartment, leaving her to heel.

Stepping outside it's the middle of the night, everything is dead quiet. Looking up, there's no signs of Cormac up there anywhere. Taking a deep breath, he went for a run around the block.

Stopping back at the house, he walked up, there are no noises coming from inside, opening the door, Lilith met him, and followed him into her room.

Shayla is lying still, her breathing normal.

Sitting next to her on the bed, Lilith jumped on next to her, watching her.

Once again Eliana talked to him.

"Do not worry, she will be fine. Just let her rest. All will be fine Quinn."

He sighed, watching her sleep. The cuts and bruises are heeled, all there is, is a little bit of blood here and there. But otherwise she looks like she'll be fine in a few hours.

"Please come back to me Shayla. I need you to come back to me."

Kissing her forehead, he went back to watching her, and holding the cat, as she purred into his hand.

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