"Yeah. Thanks for uh, saving my life back there." I give a small smile, even though I'm still crying. The thought of Fein doesn't bother me even in the slightest.
"Um..." Suddenly, I flash into reality. Fein is going to kill me. I whisper, "Is Fein going to kill me now, or what?" It was more of hiss than a whisper.
"He will probably rip your head off." I giggle slightly at Taylor. I look briefly at my clothes, my wounds had healed when I was brought back to like, but my clothes were stained red from blood still. "I should change." I say, still a little weak. "I will help you to your room." I tell Alex as I support her as she walks. I turn to Cindra as we leave and whisper to her. "Seriously, thank you."
I head to the garden to clear my head.
I like Fein.
I like Taylor.
But I like Fein.
But I like Taylor! Argh! I don't know what to do...I nearly died in the past hour.