*Sterling POV*
"Buck?" I called out. For some reason, when I started to stir out of my darkness, he was the first person I thought of. "Buck?" I called out again.
"Sterling, he's coming. Kyle just went to get him. He is with your grandma, checking on Roman," Regina informed me. "What can I do for you?" she asked.
I tried to open my eyes, but for some reason they felt matted shut. "My, my eyes! Why won't they open?" I asked. She turned my head to face her, and her thumbs gently rubbed over my eyes.
"It looks like you may have blood matted on your eyelashes. Let me get a warm washcloth to wipe them. Just remain calm for me, alright?" she asked. I nodded my head, and felt her move away from the bed.
She took the warm cloth and started to gently wipe my eyes. I could feel whatever was
