-Dylan's POV-
Dana picked me up bridal style and taking me to the car. He lifted the back door and sat me there.
"Are you okay?" Dana asked looking at me.
"Yea, im fine." He didnt believe me though.
I tried getting up and going to the passengers seat but couldnt. Dana caught me before falling.
"Your not fine." he said.
I sat down again and he checked my ankle. It was really swallen.
Good thing he had a first aid kit in his car. He took it out taking the ice pack.
I got it and put it on my ankle. I looked at his knuckles.
I grabbed his hands into mine examing it. They were bleeding. He just kept staring at me.
I took stuff out of the first aid kit and bandaged his knuckles.
I felt him still staring at me. I hugged him tightly still a bit scared.
Dana had bruises on his face. Dalton and Lauren had left and said they'd come back tomorrow to check on us.
Dana helped me up taking me to the passengers seat. We went to his house. I didnt want to leave his side.
I was scared. For the first time, I was afraid of being alone.
