I was sitting alone in my room, the guard fole stationed outside. I sat anxiously waiting for ailign. Was he alive? Badly hurt? I could probably just ask fole, but I could barely look the male in the eyes after my deseption. I knew he got in trouble and I felt guilty. I couldn't concentrate on my show, chucking the tablet to the side I sit and stare at the door, waiting.
The door suddenly slid open, a weary looking ailign walking through, he had blood on him, black splattered on his face and fists. I scramble out of the bed and throw my arms around him, relief flooding through me. He bends down and gives me a small hug back, his arm winding behind my back.
"Your safe" I breathed, looking up at his tall frame.
"I'll always be safe" He got out wearily "it's you who I was worried about"
