Milanas PoV

I can't believe that happened early this morning. I refuse to believe I actually was enjoying it and cooperating, but can I really stay mad at myself I mean It helped Dylan after all.

He was laying next to me. Asleep. I had woken up and I'd say it was around about lunch time. Me and him had had an busy night so we both were exhausted. He just happened to be sleeping longer than me.

I couldn't move my body since everything hurt and for various reasons i shall not disguss

I didn't mind being trapped watching Dylan sleep. He looked so calm and peaceful and relaxed. All the things he can't be when he's awake. When he's broken mind runs horrors. It comforted me knowing he was fine at the moment. I mean God knows what he's dreaming of but he looks fine.

God when he wakes up its going to be awkward. Again another reason to enjoy his slumber

I could see that he was starting to come around. I thought It would seems creepy if i was awake and watching him and awkward so I rolled my head over and pretended to be asleep.

I herd and could feel him shufferling. He paused and I could feel his eyes on me.

"I'm so sorry" I herd him whisper slightly before shufferling more and the best rising from the loss of his weight.

I herd him start to walk away and when I herd his footsteps away I opened my eyes and turned my head to the doorway.

I wanted to try and move but I was just in too much pain. Bruises had formed over my body and some dried blood lingered on my stomach.

I tried to slide my body upwards so I was laying slightly elevated on the pillow. I hissed in pain during the whole thing and breathed deeply.

I managed to get into my desired position just as Dylan walked in

He saw I was awake and just looked at me. He then procedures to walk to the bathroom.

He had an just under resting face. Like he was feeling troubled.

I herd him turn on the shower and then walk back out into the bedroom and to me.

He grabbed hold of my arm. I winced in pain and he paused for a second before carrying on pulling it up. He tied it back up. He was shaking.

He then turned his eyes to my stomach. It was a horrific mess now.

"I'll google what to do and sort that out, it looks bad" Dylan said and poked it. I hissed in pain and he looked back up at me. He ran his tongue over his teeth with a slight smirk as he moved his head up. He then made his way to the bathroom

He went from one personel to another in a few seconds which made me wonder if he was having some internal battle with himself.

Switching between the real him and he dark him.

And also his comment on googling how to treat my wound. That just was the icing on the cake. Google was just going to cause him to fuck it up even more.

I sighed as I herd Dylan get in the shower. I had managed to brake down his wall, yes, but he was building another up, multiple maybe and I don't know if I'll know how to brake them down.