Milanas pov

We were in the car. Dylan was happily driving alone and I decided I needed to bring up the conversation of food since I needed some now or I'm sure my body would collapse.

Maybe if I thought about food my stomach would rumble and he'd get the hint. I mean he cared about me now?

I thought about all the food I could. Chicken nuggets, rice, cake, cookies, lasagna, ice cream, chocolate, spring rolls...

My plan worked. My stomach began to rumble and growl and Dylan turned to me

"You sound hungry" he laughed. I was just praying he'd lead this onto him buying me food "when was the last time to ate, ill pick you some stuff up, can't have you dying on me" he said in a joking tone yet it had Some dark undertones to it.

We arrived and Dylan took hold of my hand. Acting as if we were a couple. The both of us looked like a mess so people most likely thought we were drug addicts or something.

I struggled to walk normally and Dylan picked up on this so he grabbed one of the wheelchairs the shop provided and sat me down on it. Great this isn't embarrassing at all.

Dylan grabbed a basket and placed it on my lap

"Now then, where are the herbs"

~~a few hours later~~

No joke we have been here for hours. Dylan had to changed the basket into a trolly he was getting that much shit. I guess I can't complain he was getting a lot of food. He was also getting some other things, he got some woman's cloths which I think are for me, he got other things such as toothbrushes and tampons which I also guess are for me. I think he thinks my stay is permeant but ooh honey is he wrong. One day I will leave, just I don't know when. I'll leave the day Dylan is made better. The day when I beat Dylan at his own game.

Considering we only came in for remedy things and came out with a whole house worth of things Says things.

We got back to the car and it took Dylan a solid 10 minutes to pack everything away. He filled up the boot and has to move to the back of the car.

Once he was done he came back to the drivers seat and handed me a packet. Inside was a long chicken salad sandwich

"Eat that" he said as he started up the car. I wasn't going to object so I instantly began to rip open the packet and instantly began to just slaughter the sandwich. I didn't know how starving I had been before being given this.

Now since I was so lost in the moment I forgot that my stomach wasn't really happy with the sudden and fast intake of food after missing it for so long and without warning I threw up all over Dylan's dashboard.

Dylan brought the car to a sudden halt

"Fuck nuggest" he screamed in shock. He then assessed the situation

"Oh right, I'll clean that up later" he said then continued to drive the car.

I was a little disgusted at first but then I remembered this was Dylan.

I rolled the window down slightly in hopes it would filter out the air and we carried on driving back to the cabin