Alexander POV~
I curled up in a ball on my side and my body involuntarily started quaking as silent tears slipped down my face protected by the weak bones and skin of my arms. I heard Thomas get up and walk towards me so i started shaking even harder while stuttering and mumbling apologies. I froze up when Thomas pulled me into his lap and started caressing my hair. I ever so slowly relaxed and reached up to tuck a stray strand of hair behind his ear. I wasn't even paying attention when my sweat shirt sleeve slipped down my arm, exposing the marks buried deep within my wrist. I snapped out of my daze as Thomas grabbed my wrist and looked at tyne marks. I felt adrenaline rushing through my blood as I kicked myself away from him, throwing the pillow and blanket at him. As he fumbled to free himself, i dashed up the stairs and took a sharp left while in the hall and ducked into the bathroom i had discovered while exploring earlier. I spun on my heels and locked the door as I felt the vibrations, of Thomas dashing up the stairs, through the floor. I leaned against the door wondering what the hell i had just done.
