I was laying underneath Daryl's body when he was suddenly pulled off of me and I finally had the freedom to sit up on the bed. My vision was hazy and the room around me was spinning so fast that I hardly saw Sebas' face. He had grabbed ahold of Daryl's jacket and pushed him to the other side of the room. The blonde hit the wall near the door with his back, my blood flowing from the corners of his mouth in small streams. Sebas was infuriated as I saw by the scowl on his face. He made an attempt to move towards Daryl but stopped when I called out his name.
"... don't. Just let him go," I muttered, bringing my hand up to cup the side of my neck. The pain was slowly subsiding as the wound was healing through the saliva on my neck.
"Are you sure? He'll only cause more-"
"I'm sure, Sebas," I
