When I woke up, I was lying on my back, my sister sitting beside me and Erza didn't say a word to me, her eyes were so red and kept touching the wounds on my back with a cold towel, at least that's what I could feel but my back was on fire.
My mom was just whimpering, when she saw me, she held my left hand. "I'm so sorry, my son. Please forgive me.' I wanted to snap at her, tell her to get out of this room, she is constantly sorry and not solving any problems, she is invariably sorry all the f*****g time.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me.' I said instead.
"Raven,' she called.
"What,' I snapped at her, feeling the burns on my back even more.
"Is…is there anyone you are…in love with?"
"Huh! What kind of a question is that?'
"I'm just asking because you need to be careful
