Diana's POV
"I'm fine." I huffed plopping down on the couch in the living room. Nathan was watching some weird cartoons on the television while Skye tried to make me go and see a doctor. Or possibly a witch.
"You vanished, Diana. Then returned still clenching my f*****g d**k like your life depended on it." He raised his voice a little. "So no. You are not fine. I can feel something is off and I'm not sure what that something is."
"I feel fine." I crossed my arms and focused my attention on the TV. I wasn't going to see anybody, I felt fine, and not to mention, I. Am. Fine. We have to still gather my things from Jorge's place and go by to visit Oliver in the hospital.
A growl traveled up Skye's throat and out of his mouth. "You are not fine, Diana. Now I want you to be looked over. I'm
