Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ*:.:..:...VALERIA'S P.O.V...:..:..:*Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ
I couldn’t fall asleep, and neither did the guys. We were worried, and trying our best to stay panic-free. It worked, just a little bit but not enough for us to forget the hell we were currently facing. I wanted to cry for what I’d seen. I was miserable. I was shaking, and I was thinking about whether I should tell Mal and Sebastian.
I think I should. I just think everyone should protect the little boy who cried and crawled to his family that night. I just... I can’t. I got off Malcolm and dashed for the nearest bathroom. I threw up black goo. It steam, burned my mouth, feeling like the tar we’d been submerged in.
Sebastian appeared in the mirror. He turned on the tap, planting his hands on my back. Malcolm joined us.
“What happen
