Iza's POV
'Everything seems to be normal..just a regular check-up..'
'At least the demons didn't seem to suspect anything.' I sighed softly, quietly opening the door and entering the bedroom.
*GASP*
My head snaps to where I heard the sound in panic, only to see Emma with wide eyes sitting upright on her bed.It looked like she hadn't noticed I was awake too.
Even in the dark, I could still see her sweat-covered body trembling and gripping the sheets for dear life.
And for a moment, I thought I had been watching a replay of the old me.
The old me who would wake up in a cold sweat every day, unable to sleep properly from the nightmares I had to endure.
The old me who would cry themselves to sleep, wishing everything that was happening to be nothing more than a just nightmare.
A nightmare that I would eventually wake up from, to be comforted by my sisters after.
I'd remember laying in bed every night, assuring myself it was all a nightmare and that I'd wake up soon enough.
That I'd wake up to the sound of my sister's gentle voice calling out to me.
"Hey, Za-za wake up!" I'd imagine her saying, opening my eyes to stare at her delicate ones that I had forgotten the color to.
But I never did.
And In the end, I'd lie in bed, close my eyes, and wish to never awaken.
But I always did.
That was the old me.
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The weak, old me who I despise.
━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━'Emma..' I frowned, empathizing with her situation.
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I was just like you once.
━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━I slowly approached her despite her still not noticing me.
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But unlike me, you'll never have to be alone.
━━━━━━ ◦ ❖ ◦ ━━━━━━"Emma? How are you feeling?" I whispered as Emma flinched and turned to me.
"Hey, hey, it's just me, Sunshine."
"It's Iza."
I carefully sat beside her and gently wrapped my arms around her.
"It's ok Emma, breath."
"Can you count to 10 with me?" I asked, as she gulped and nodded hesitantly.
"1" I started, taking a deep breath before slowly exhaling.
"2" I continued, feeling her slowly start to follow my breathing.
"3"
"4" We both count at the same time, with her stuttering a little.
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5"
"6" I breathe, noticing her heartbeat calming down and her breathing normalizing.
"7"
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