Evangeline.
There was a weight pinning me in place against something soft and comfortable. Heat radiated onto my back, a familiar heat that caused me to stir. I knew where I was and who I was with without even having to open my eyes but when the smell of blood struck my nose, I shot upright, tired eyes blinking to adjust to the late afternoon light. I gazed down at the white sheets which were stained in blood, streaked red with the substance and then I looked to Caleb. Ruby smears littered his chest and arms, thick dried scabs of blood. I reached for him, his arm still wrapped around my waist and began shaking him, trying to get him to wake up “Caleb?” I questioned lowly, the name laced with concern but he didn’t move, instead he lay stark still. In turn it amplified my worry, making me m
