Lillian Gray
King in the North
Tessa had gone mad with pain. She couldn't move, and even when she did it was only to wince in pain. Which caused her to seize up, and continue to let tremors of pain ripple through her body. Over and over again.
Lance wasn't coming back for her, she knew that much. She'd told him to run so if the guy knew what was best for him, he'd do it. By himself, he had a much better survival rate. Time had passed too quickly for them this time, and it was her downfall.
I don't want to die this way.
She could feel it, her insides turning to mush. Every so often she coughed up a large chunk of what should've remained inside her body. Tessa stopped looking, it was too much. There was so much blood, she wondered which would kill her first now. Would the poison rot her first, or would blood loss get to her first?
I don't want to die alone.
Tessa teared up. She regretted sending him away. Now she would die. With her own blood she wrote a message for him, if he did come back. Because she sure as hell wouldn't be alive when or if he did.
I'm sorry.
Lance wasn't coming back for her, she knew that much. She'd told him to run so if the guy knew what was best for him, he'd do it. By himself, he had a much better survival rate. Time had passed too quickly for them this time, and it was her downfall.
I don't want to die this way.
She could feel it, her insides turning to mush. Every so often she coughed up a large chunk of what should've remained inside her body. Tessa stopped looking, it was too much. There was so much blood, she wondered which would kill her first now. Would the poison rot her first, or would blood loss get to her first?
I don't want to die alone.
Tessa teared up. She regretted sending him away. Now she would die. With her own blood she wrote a message for him, if he did come back. Because she sure as hell wouldn't be alive when or if he did.
I'm sorry.