-AURORA-
I sniff closing my eyes which were aching from the long hours of crying. Armand has me curled in his lap stroking my hair gently.
" Armo." Arlo whispers to him.
" Slowly Arlo , Aro is sleeping." Armand whispers stroking my hair.
" Armo , what did he do to Aro ?" Arlo whispers placing his little hand on my shoulder.
" Arlo , please let's not talk about it. Don't wake Aro up." Armand says quietly.
" But what did he do ? Why was Aro crying ?" Arlo asks impatiently.
" He hurt Aro . . . alot. She is hurt." Armand says as another tear escapes my eye.
I just couldn't take more of it. It felt like a huge burden placed on me , suffocating me under it.
Pretending to wake up , I look up at Armand and snuggle more into him. He kisses my forehead stroking my back.
" I want
