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No senses. He couldn't feel if he was breathing, in pain, if where he'd been placed was solid or plush. He saw nothing but darkness, but it didn't worry him.
He stood up from wherever he'd been laying and stumbled to his knees. Weak.
"Where am I?" He whispered, forcing his weak body off the..cold tile. He started to regain his senses. Cold was the first thing he felt, and his pain came soon after.
"Sebastian!" A voice echoed. All of the sudden the lights came on. "Grell?" He asked, his ruby irises had nearly dissipated. "Yes Sebby, and you are home." She smiled, lightly caressing his cheek.
He was confused. He blinked at the redhead. "Am I dead?" He asked, swallowing hard. "No..no..you were almost dead but..I saved you." She smiled, kissing his nose. "You are actually here with me?" He asked, squinting his eyes. "Yes silly! I wasn't sure if you were ever going to wake." She smiled, trying to hide her sorrow. "How long was I out?" He grumbled, sitting himself up. "Long enough." She whispered, looking behind him at the blood stains.
Sebastian looked to his wrists, perfectly bandaged, and to the floor. "I'm so sorry Grell! I was Hoping it was all a dream. All I wanted was for my pain to end." He said, thinking she would be disgusted with him. "I'm sorry Sebby..I should've never left." She whispered, pulling him close, being careful with his arms."you had every right to. I'm sorry I made you leave." He winced, hugging her back.

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