Sana
Something woke me up that night. It wasn’t the horrific growling of rogues just like last time, but it was just someone entering my room. Dylan was nowhere on his little space on the floor just beside my bed and I heard they take turns on taking watch just for our safety.
“Dylan?” I whisper in the darkness. The dark shadow by the door flinches, but he’s too far from the moonlight for me to see him any clearer. “What’s wrong?”
“It’s Albie” the moroseness in his voice made me prop myself with my good elbow. “Don’t get up”
I hesitate but I feel my muscles protesting from the motion. I slowly lay back on the bed again. “What’s wrong?”
He lets out a heavy sigh and steps towards me, he glances at the empty space where Dylan was sleeping. The pillows and blanket were askew like he left
