What the void brings w. Evaline

((She wont leave him, shes kind that way XD Or annoying, if you see it that way... You just tell me when you wanna end it.))

Atleast he only talked, instead of forcing him down, from her back. She walked and walked, the pain flew through her leg and back, making her body scream. Asking and begging for her to give up, she wouldn't stop. He did help her, and kept talking about how he tried helping her when she was in her fox form, to show him that she had other roads to follow. Tho she wouldn't really listen to him, why should she. Her village were nice, they were loyal. If you once helped one of them, all of them would help you, even if you wouldn't like it.

When she cleaned his wounds, he started talking about what was killing him. When he pointed at his chest, she opened his shirt and took it off of him. He had internal bleedings. At least she knew what to do, when she had the tools. She looked around, as she now remembered she had left the sword with the body. She slapped her forehead in anger, she could have used that shit!
She placed her hand on his chest, as she looked at it, she was feeling the wound. Seeing how much the beast had broken inside of him. "I have to cut you..." She said with a low voice, she ripped the shirt into pieces as she started soaking them in the lake. Fire flies had appeared, which made her lips form a small smile. Slowly she found a stick, where she started cutting it with a rock. Whatever she could find, would be fine. She turned towards him, as she looked at him. "It's alright, i think..." She answered, even tho she knew he wasn't speaking to her.
She placed her hand on his chest again, as she looked into his eyes. "This.. Ga... This will hurt a lot." She spoke with a painful voice, but had forced a kind smile on her lips. As she pressed the sharp stick into his flesh, until she had hit the place, where the bleeding was. She placed the soaked shirt on his chest, so it could at least stop the bleeding in time. She started checking for other wounds, on his body. Everything should be fine right now, she just had to stay awake. Take care of the wounds, until morning at the very least. If she left him, a wolf could get here, or another one of those monsters. She would hold the last peace of his shirt up, to cover her upper body a bit. "Fireflies... heh... i haven't seen them in forever.." The pain in her back, forced her to sit with a straight status.

"No... Please." A tear rolled from his clear eye. The pain. Why wasn't he unconscious yet? Why was he still awake? "Please..." He begged, but saying nothing else. "Please, please, plea.... Pl... Please..." He passed out even before she started treating his chest. Blood was slowly flowing from his lips - his entire body was covered in blood by now. He was a mess.

He woke afterwards. Time had passed. How long? He was lying down on his back. He could hear the water near by. She tied your wounds and cut your chest. I thought she was going to skin you! Then she stopped. Logic's voice rang in his head.
"What?" He whispered with a raspy voice. "How do you even know that? I was... I was not awake! How could... How?"
I have eyes, you know! Logic answered, sounding offended.
"No you don't." Rowan replied and tried to sit.
It's a figure of speech. Logic replied cheerfully, clearly proud of that statement.
Rowan tried to sit again, but the pain was immense. A shirt was presses against his chest. He tried to remove it, but with his lack of strength, it took a while. Once the cloth was removed, it was revealed that Logic had been right. She had cut him. Probably to release the bleeding. It didn't change anything. He was still bleeding into his organs and - he coughed - his left lung was almost full of blood it seemed. That would explain why he was almost out of breath. He forced himself to lie on the left side of his body.
Why do you do that? Logic asked curiously.
"It's so that... The blood will... Leave my body and not enter... My other lung." He said between breaths. His right lung was undoubtedly already full of blood. He could almost feel it.

"Ev..a..line?" He gasped. He couldn't move. Couldn't see her.
Her name is like Caroline's! Logic exclaimed.
Yes.
Do you think they know each other? Logic asked.
No.
Why not? They might know each other! You should ask once you're done dying. Logic clearly did not understand death.
He grunted with annoyance and tried to position himself so that he could lie on his side without feeling too much pain. Without putting too much pressure on his heart.
"Evaline... My heart is..." He groan. "Pain. I think..."
There's a bone sticking into it. That's why it hurts when it beats. Looks painful. Is that what is killing you? Rowan gasped trying to fight another cough.
How do you even know these things? He was so tired. It was raining. He hadn't noticed.
How don't you know? It's your body after all! Logic replied. Good point.

( I don't know... I'm thinking his werewolf-healing will save him, so he will need to be still for a long time :p I can just have him pass out and leave him here - he won't freeze or anything. He might starve though. I honestly haven't thought any of this through xD )

He passed out after a while, which only made her sigh. Begging like that, why would he. He just fought a beast, but would still beg for her not to stab him with the stick. She wasn't going to kill him, not right now at least. She would place him in the mud, so he wouldn't wake up in even more pain, just laying plainly - Should make the pain easier to live with. She wiped the tear drop away from his sleeping face, while she checked for his puls. She had to stay awake this night, so she could save him or at least do her best to save him.

She looked at her leg, the blood had slowly started to harden around the wound. W-Why did she even help him, he was about to leave her. She growled for herself, while staring at the fireflies. She didn't have anything to close her own wounds, but they shouldn't be as dangerous as his. Then again she was use to fighting against death, so it shouldn't kill her. Not right now, she turned her head towards him. Sleeping should be the best medicin right now, maybe she should find something to eat, but could she even get it? Rain started falling once again, while she started cleaning the pieces of cloth she had used to stop the bleedings.
She bended over him, moving closer to his lips with her ear, so she could feel his breath. He were alive, the smell of blood had made her dizzy. If she could... She shook her head, while looking down at him. "Why didn't you run stupid... Not that i could've survived without you there." She moved towards his lips, only to place a soft kiss on them. Before forcing herself away from him, she slapped her cheeks. "IDIOT!" She told herself, before getting up.
She could at least take a bath in the lake, that would clean her wounds and she could keep an eye out for wild animals, that might attack them.
She threw the pants over him, it could warm his body a little bit at least. She walked towards the water, as it felt rather nice against her skin. It was cold, but nice, somehow relaxing her skin. She looked back at him, as she walked out - till the water were covering her shoulders. Slowly she dived under the water, pushing her hair behind her ears and away from her face. She looked at him, as he turned around? At least it told her, he was still alive. She looked around her, looking for danger.

((Well, she will stay with him, untill his better... might for two night, where she will follow him home, and then leave him?))

He could hear a bird. It sang so beautifully. Peep peep! He groaned. Peeeep peep peep tweet! He had hoped that Logic would have proven to just be a piece of his imagination. Some kind of response for his brain to cope with, well, everything. He had hoped that his logical sense, which so often helped him, would once again be nothing more than a certain flow of thoughts. But alas no. Tweet tweet! Logic sang in a terribly loud voice.
"Please be quiet." Rowan groaned as he slowly opened his eyes.
I am a bird! Logic replied.
"No you're not. Why am I so cold? Where am I?" He asked softly, his voice ragged, rasp and full of pain.
Well I could be! And how should I know? I was busy being a bird! That thing made no sense. He remembered calling for Evaline. Had she replied? Had she left him? He wouldn't blame her. He honestly had no idea, how he was still alive.
"Where is she?" He asked. He found it easier to talk out loud when communicating with Logic. It didn't seem to mind. "Is she hurt?"
She is hurt, yes. Hum, I don't know where she went. I think she tried to eat you last night though.
He forced his eyes up all the way and watched the clear blue sky above him. He felt so cold. He still somehow lay on his side. The muddy earth around him was maroon - deep red. Stained by his blood. The pain was surreal. How long had he slept?
"Evaline?" He whispered, hardly able to hear himself. He took a deep sharp breath and watched his chest. It looked horrible. "I need to fix my ribs. I think... I think I need to somehow lift my broken bones." He gasped. Who was he even talking to? Wasn't he alone? "I need them to heal correctly. Maybe... Hum..." He tried to sit but had to give up on that idea.
You could Lash them. The idea wasn't bad. Lashing something that small and even attached to himself might be a good plan. "I can keep powering it. And it would not get in the way of the healing... But I've never..." He paused. Who cared? He had no choice. He took another deep breath.

"GAAAAAAHHH!" It was... Unbearable! Lashing was a great idea but also a horrible idea. He simply made his ribs 'fall' back into place - wherever that was - and not only did he have to do that for every bone, but he also had to do it to every fragment that had broken off. That meant having broken bones push against swollen and possibly infected flesh. He passed out briefly several times.
"I must do it. I must!" He gasped in between breaths. "Goddess forgive me." Moving the rib, that had manages to break all the way through his lung and into his heart, was far the most painful. Tears were streaming down his face. No sound left his mouth. He felt stunned. His magic was powerful but he was not 'steady handed'. One wrong move would kill him! And considering that he needed to touch the object he was Lashing... Well... Forcing his fingers into his bloody chest was far from pleasant. He gave up after a few tries. You will die if you don't do it...
"Evaline," he cried out. "Where are you? I need you! I... I'm af..." Afraid. He didn't want to die, he realized. The sun was above him, but somehow... Somehow it was getting darker again. And colder... He passed out again...

( Lets skip a few days ahead then? :) )

Of cause she couldn't hear him at all, since she were out in the water. Trying to clean her own wounds, and ofcause to get just a bit of the blood away from her body. It hurted like hell, almost like everything was trying to eat her leg. Every touch could make her growl a bit in pain, how come such a creature, had walked around on earth. Without her knowing of it, how did it even get here? Was it cause of... No, there shouldn't get weird creatures out of a freaking crag in the ground. She Sighed deeply, as she suddenly heard Rowan screaming in pain?!
She turned her head towards him, nothing was around him. Was the pain really that great, that he had to scream. She once saw a man screaming in pain every day and every night, they had to kill him in the end. But this man had been burned, his whole body was covered in melted skin and scares, he could no longer feel his own body only the pain. She ran towards Rowan, ignoring the pain. Tho falling a few times in the water, cause of the freaking pain!
She ended up next to him, where she dropped down and placed her hands on his cheeks. "What is it! Where does it hurt! Here!?" She placed her hand softly on his chest, the stab she had done on him. She turned her eyes towards him, filled with fear she opened her mouth again. "No no no! Dont pass out! Where does it hurt!? Rowan!" She checked for his puls, as she moved closer towards his lips. He was still breathing, but... The pain, where was it... She.. God damn it! She had to leave him, just to find some healing plants, maybe some that could reduce the pain a bit. She would bite her lower lip, as she noded for herself. She slowly stood up, only to get the pants on and then find it.

two days went, where she had been taking care of him. She had started a fire close to him, to keep him warm, used leafs and the clothes to keep the wound from getting infected. She used some powered from plants, that reduced the pain quiet nicely. As it also helped to heal him, or atleast the wounds. She couldn't do much to him, the bones inside of him, had to heal on its own. At least, it seemed like he had moved the bones back. So now it only had to heal.
She on the other hand, totally forgot about her own wounds. As she had to find food, firewood and fight against creatures in the night, that would like the meat she had fought for. Which had made her wounds on her back even worse. Her leg on the other hand, had gotten infected. She had wrapped some of the left over clothes around it, so she couldn't see how bad it had gotten.
Every night and morning, she would force him to eat soup, she couldn't really make him eat the meat at all. So this had to do, she was cooking meat for herself this time, two birds this time. She had gotten lucky.

((there i skipped a beat in time!))

He really really really didn't like soup. At all. But whatever she was doing, it helped. He felt better with each passing day and the strength was slowly returning. His back was still severely turn and his chest, although almost fixed, had a long wound where she had cut him. He still had terrible head aches from the head-wound, but he could at least open both his eyes now. That was a start after all. He was still lying down, though. The blood in his lungs had slowly been drained out - at least most of it had. Rowan had used his last broken rib, to make a pathway for the blood - to leave his lungs and stream out into the earth around him. It had been painful. He had asked Evaline to tie him down and pour cold water on his face, so that he would not trash or pass out while Lashing it. He had used this chance to also fix the rib at his heart. That, on the other hand, had gone badly. The rib had ripped his heart ever so slightly, but enough to cause a strange irregularity in his heartbeat.

It used to go 'dun dun dun' but now it goes 'dun ba-dun dun'. Why is that? Rowan smiled. He had actually grown quite fond of his strange Logic.
"I don't know for sure," he whispered. He watched Evaline cook. "I think maybe it is because the heart is torn. In pieces, you know?" It seemed like Evaline didn't mind that he had started talking to himself. She probably thought he was crazy - he did. He had to be crazy. But he wad alive.
"She saved me.." He mumbled after a while in silence. "I told her to run but she didn't. And now she saved me. Maybe I really am weak..." He sighed and forced himself to sit.
"Evaline!" He said, this time loud enough for her to hear. "We can't stay here. It's too dangerous. I want a surgeon to look at your leg. We need to go to Doomsville." His voice was calm and stronger than he had expected. "But we can't walk. I can't, at least. Not far from the forest, there is a horse-breeder. Stables. You need to go buy us a horse or two." He said. Could she walk? Their lives depended on it. He started shuffling around trying to find... Ah, there it was! A small pouch of coins. There should be enough. There had to be. He threw it at her. "Please." He said. He was worried. Every night he feared that another Beast would come back. They would come. He just knew it. They had to leave.

Evaline did as she asked for her, Tho she couldn't really make anything else than soup. And since he couldn't sit up straight, she had to fed him, which wasn't really her. But she did whatever she could, to at least help him a bit.
She tied him down, help him with whatever he asked, but whenever he closed his eyes, she would find something to eat, for the next day or look at her wound. Which seriously had to be taken care of sooner or later, she shook her head and looked at his sleeping face. That could wait, when he was better and could get home, she could take care of herself. She sighed and leaned back against the tree, only to feel the pain in her back, causing her to sleep on her stomach whenever she got to sleep.

She turned the meat around, as she stared at the flames. Rowan would always mumble for himself, which had caused her to ignore him when he whispered. Tho once in a while she listened to what he whispered, just for fun. Sometimes it was rather amusing for her to listen to, and not only that, it calmed her down. She sighed, when he suddenly said her name in a loud voice. Which caused her to make a little jump, She turned her head towards him - Slowly tilting her head to the side. "Don't worry, i'll save you." She said, as she lifted the meat away from the flames.
"Do not fear for your life, I saved you once from a wolf, i can do it again... And..." She looked down at her injured leg. "My legs fine, don't think about it." Her voice had lowered itself, mostly because she lied. One of her bad habits, whenever she lied, she spoke with a low voice.
When he asked her to find this so called horse breeder, she shook her head. "I don't know how fare that is, and i might be walking slow... If a wolf attacks you, you can't defend yourself." She slowly moved towards him, putting the meat close to his lips, as a offer. "But... i could carry you again, i think... Then you could tell me the way, and yea..." She grabbed the little back of coins, as she sighed once again. Why would he have her to leave, it was more dangerous for him than her.

I'll save you. Her words calmed him. Somehow. He watched the sky above them as she spoke. By now, he knew her well-enough to understand when she was lying. Not just because of her change of volume in her voice, but also because her leg obviously was not alright. He groaned. "I told you before... That wolf was not gonna attack me." He sighed. Loudly. When she came closer with the food he gently moved her hand away. Talk first. He had to focus his energy on talking. It was important. He looked her in the eyes and studied her for a long hard moment.
She looks sick. Noted Logic. Rowan agreed. We can't let her go. She will die. Then you will die. I need you to not die again. The werewolf frowned at Logic's words. Again?
"No. You're right. We should go together." He said, voice trembling. The pain was unbearable. He sighed and forced himself to sit up straight and remain there.
"But you can't carry me. I won't let you." His voice was firm. He clearly didn't want to discus it. "I can turn into a wolf. I will be... Stronger and feel less pain." He hesitated. "I can also support you with your leg." His werewolf form rarely helped people or carried them. But he had to try. They couldn't stay.
"We leave as soon as you're ready." He said firmly, and accepted her food with a smile. He was hungry and would eat mostly anything. And so he did.

(Sorry that it is really short)

In the past two days, she didn't really speak with him. Why would people properly ask, but then again. Everytime she spoke to him, when he wasn't injured, he seemed to get annoyed. She rather than anything else, just wanted him to feel better, when he was cool with that. She could let it all go, she could leave him again, get back to her village, and relax. Or... She would slowly let her gray eyes fall towards her injured leg, it couldn't be seen. But knowing how it looked underneat the cloth, made chills run down her spine.
She just noded, not saying a word against him. If the wolf didn't want to attack him, then cool. But it wanted they're food, which she had fought for. It could suck it up, and find something else! Stupid wolf, she thought for herself. While her eyes studied her leg.
Her skin had turned white, no wonder. She lost a lot of blood, and everything she moved around, and fought against stuff, the wounds didn't do anything but open again. Even when she didn't have to fight, she still had to get water, boil the water and wait until it had cooled down again, so they had some clean water to drink. She never really sat still, always had something to do. Which only made her body weaker and weaker, she could feel it. But since she still had some energy left, and only felt pain, she wouldn't turn into a fox.
He pushed the food away, which made her take some of the meat. Well, he would properly want some later. "No.. You're not able to walk, i do it myself... if i really have to." She spoke with a low voice, as she sighed calmly. "I will hurry back, but... You can't really lay here, something might attack you." She looked around, as she sighed. "I could cover you with leafs?" She slowly gazed into his eyes, where she pulled herself up.
The pain in the leg, made her drop down. She stared at the grass, before laughing nervously. "I thought i saw a snake." Yup, an excuse for falling to the ground in pain. She pulled herself up, once again. Her leg was shaking in pain, while she slowly moved her legs."I'll be back, leaves are around you... I believe you can pull them over you."She spoke with a calm, then again weak voice.

Of course she left him there, she wouldn''t let him walk around, he were injured. Properly not as much as her right now, but since it were from the inside, she felt like, he was dying no matter what. Somehow, she didn't want him to die, she didn't know him. But he did help her when she were a fox, not only that, he might be annoying, weak, mean, rude etc. But atleast he smiled once in a while, and tried to be nice towards her.
She got back after 30 minutes, she only had one horse. "Sorry for the wait... it took a little longer getting there, than i thought." She jumped down, tho ended up falling to the ground. She cursed over and over again.

((its fine.. Sorry if i might jump a bit))

She ignored him, of course she did - All he ever did was telling her no, and no matter what, he would properly get angry. She could even hear the angry shaking voice behind her, she just kept walking, as her leg was shaking and she had to stand against a tree to be sure not to fall.
Why would always complain! It annoyed her, first he wanted her to get the horse alone, then she couldn't go alone. God, why me?! She thought for herself, as she walked deeper and deeper into the forest.

Walking around in this condition, wasn't the smartest idea she had gotten. But atleast she got some alone time, tho it'd hurt quiet much - She kept a smile on her lips. She couldn't hear Rowans angry voice, nor could she be called a storming woman now. She shook her head softly, being alone was something she was use to. Being in pain, had slowly overcome her a bit, which made it into something that was just there. She sighed calmly.
She gazed upon the sky, feeling the air running through her hair. pushing it behind her shoulders, and brushing her soft skin. She placed her hand on her neck, as she turned her eyes against the ground. Should she be worried? He was alone, she just left him there. Could he even defend himself, what if one of those monsters apeared while she was gone, sure she couldn't win against it at all. But she could get him out of there, if she truly tried her best.
She shook her head once again, when she loosed her balance and fell head first, into the mud. "Freaking... Fucking, shitty, bitchy legs of mine!" She cursed in annoyance, when a man helped her to stand. No other than the horse breeder.

She stood with the horse, where she clearly could see, that he thought it was a mistake to send her. She growled a bit, before looking the other way. Why couldn't he just be happy to see her, she could've left him. She could've gone home, being there with everyone! She bit her lowerlip, as he send her a soft smile. He tried covering his thought about her, the thought about her being an annoying bitch, who couldn't get anything right. Who properly couldn't... She didn't really get to think about anything else, before she fell to the ground. Where he tried helping her up, she turned her head away from him.
His voice was for once soft, then again he gave her a command... "I won't get myself killed, start thinking about yourself instead of me." She turned her head towards him. "You're the one hurting more than me, you can't stand or walk well, which means your wounds are more hurtfull than mine, properly also alot more dangerous than mine. So think about yourself, instead of a storming woman, who can't even get a proper horse, for thee hurting man." Her voice slowly started sounding angry, as she turned her head towards him. How could this man, make her so angry all the time, she usually never made a frown, but this man!
YEA THIS MAN, he could make her frown, annoy her by his own frowns and the way he spoke to her.
She slowly got on her feet, where she stood up against a tree. While watching him, fighting to get up from the ground. "Doomsville... Like doom... It doesn't sound like a place, that could help at all." She raised an eyebrow, as she looked at his hand.
His voice then became more clear, more commander like. She grabbed his hand, before swinging her injured leg over the horse. She placed both her hands on the saddle, as she looked down. "Why shall i sit in front, don't you think i got the most balance? If you sat in front, i could support your balance a lot more. " She turned her head towards him, as the grey eyes for once showed coinsure.
How should she say this, sitting in front was always the ladies place on a horse, which made it a bit awkward for her. She had never been threaten as a female, nor had she been riding with someone else.
Just the thought of it, made her heart skip a beat a few times. Why did her heart complain now? She wasn't hurt there, or was she? No.. No, it was properly the annoyance from this man, that made her heart beat in a different way.

Evaline looked at him, as he got up on the horse. He didn't speak with her, nor did he answer her questions. She wasn't rude this time, was she? She sighed calmly, were she looked forward. Why would he ignore her like this, she tried her best to be caring, and all she got was... well... It was nothing, since he didn't answer. She would blow her cheeks up, as she made an annoyed face. At least he couldn't see her chipmunk face this time, which would properly be known for her annoyed face or angry face.
She closed her eyes and breathed out, while holding a firm grip on the saddle. Nothing would hurt more, than falling off this horse right now.
Her hair voberede her face a bit, as her beautiful eyes was suddenly hidden away by her hair. She at least thought her eyes was beautiful, people had a different veiw on beauty. Like, some was into fat people, others liked skinny girls and some liked the same gender. She wondered what Rowan was into, he did kiss her back whenever she kissed him, but that could either mean - That he was weak against the other sex, or that she was somehow his type? She shook the thought out of the head, as she glared down at the horses mane. What was her type anyway?

She moved a bit, when he suddenly answered her. Finally he answered, or.. at least he didn't ignore her completely. She separated her lips, as she wanted to talk. But stopped herself, as he spoke of death. So.. The only reason she had to survive, was so he could live. That was truly the reason why he kept her alive, she sighed softly, as she didn't say a word. The only reason he tried showing his concern for her, was mostly cause of himself. Cause he didn't want to die, that's why he didn't want her to leave before - How could she have thought any different, he didn't really care about her at all. He just wanted to live, and to live, was having her as a servant until he felt better. How disrespectful!
She clenched her fists as she didn't say a word, while they were riding. Maybe she was misunderstanding all of his words, but at the very least she didn't speak from her mind right now. She wondered... What if he got angry with her right now, would he push her off the horse and ride away? He could properly survive right now, now that he had a horse.

After a while, he started talking about the monster who attacked them. So they were more, and they really came from the crack in earth. Should she fear for her village, she shook her head once again. It were a village of fighters, they could do it better than her. They were more, and could easily kill one, or so she believed. She spoke with a soft voice once in a while, asking if he didn't have anyone now, only the kid. Or if living with a kid wasn't like a nightmare, she just never got to understand it. Of course she liked kids, but they did frighten her a bit. They were so innocent, couldn't fight at all and people cared way too much for them. Kids really had a lot of power in this world.
After hours had went past them,  she started making unpleasent noises in boredom. She whined like a dog, and petted the horse once in a while. This took forever, were they lost? Maybe she should ask him, or.. what if they were, and he would get annoyed by her asking.
She looked to the side, as he suddenly started riding towards the sneeze. Wasn't that dangerous, could he be sure, that he didn't ride directly into a trap, maybe thief's or worse? Once again she separated her lips from eachother, but stopped when she noticed the old man. A short smile appeared on her red lips. She yawned, when they finally were in Doomsville.

As he suddenly groaned, she lifted her head a bit. "I like the forest, the nature and the silent's " She spoke with a low voice, of course she like the nature. It was basically her home, her life or what so ever. She sighed calmly as he laughed a bit. "I'm feeling a bit tired, and like i'm gonna throw up right now." She looked around her, as people were stopping to look at them. Did they look weird towards them?! She frowned, when she suddenly looked down at herself. Oh yea, she had used their shirts for the wounds, and had only a little bit of cloth covering her.. Yea, it didn't really cover anything but her nipples... She blushed a bit, and turned her head down.
Once again, she hated the cities.

((Sure, they could))

Her body was starting to feel numb, her back mostly. Tho she did sit the say way, she tried to keep her body away from his. He was injured on the front, leaning back could cause him quiet a lot of unnecessary pain. She tried her best not to feel her heart beating fast as people stared at her, she bid her lower lip. Why couldn't people go home, make food or take care of sick people in the houses, instead of being on the road. If she wasn't afraid of falling of the horse, she would have used her arms to cover up a bit more of her upper body. But fear won, and she tried her best to ignore it.
At least they had to go down another road, with a fewer people around. It calmed her heart abit, being watched by strangers wasn't really a dream for her. She liked being alone, not being watched naked. Yea sure, she could change clothes infront of people and be naked infront of one person. But if they tried something she could kill them, here it was a freaking city! And she was hurt, she couldn't attack them at all. Nor would Rowan allow it.
When he suddenly said she could lean back, she lifted her head a bit once again. "Wouldn't that hurt you? I mean.. Your chest is hurt, and it would properly hurt like hell if i did so?" She had turned her head a bit, to look at him. Tho she couldn't really get a glimpse of him. Which made her turn her head back. She would sigh softly, as she moved her hair away from her face with one blow.
When she felt his hand wrapping around her waist, her face became uncontrollably red. All her blood rushed to her face, making it feel like her brain was being boiled! What was he doing, wh-why was he doing this, should she ask him to stop. Then again, it did warm her a bit. and feeling his soft skin against hers... No! She slowly leaned back, when her eyes calmly closed. Now hiding her gray eyes, from the people around them. Tho if he showed any sign of pain, she would move away from him fast.

When they finally stopped, it took some time, before Evaline woke up. She was tired, hadn't really slept in days. So being awake had suddenly became a challenge for her. She gazed at Rowan, as he helped her down the horse. She did her best, for not stepping down first with the injured leg. They people around them, were rather fast. They all grabbed Rowan and dragged him inside, where Evaline would stand behind starring at them. This was weird, so very weird. When a nurse wanted to support her, Evaline refused, only to walk rather slow into the hospital.
So this was a hospital, how creepy? She looked around, before being placed on a white bed. People were talking around her, kind of making her feel like something was very wrong. When they all suddenly came to her, trying to help her she ofcause refused. Rowan needed more help, his injures were worse, why would they help her first! It could all be heard near Rowan, she was indeed in the same room with him, tho far away from him.
After a while everything calmed, and the doctors would get to Rowan. With some of the healers, they would heal his inner, as carefully as they could. Tho they couldn't heal the wounds, not when they were infected. If they did, the infection would get into the blood, being ceiled in behind skin. They cleaned his wounds as careful as they could.

Evaline was sleeping, at least clean, but sleeping. Her lips were a bit apart, as she moved once in a while, trying to lay in a more comforting way. Her back was the biggest problem for her, she couldn't really sleep on her stomach, since that hurt the leg. And sleeping on the back was hurtful too, tho she fell asleep anyways. She slept for hours, tho woke every time the sun had rose. It was an inner clock she had, tho she fell asleep almost right after.
But when the nurses had tried to wash her, she had fought them. She did wake up, to a few people undressing her.
But now, now she was sleeping. Everything had calmed her, the white walls were still creepy in her eyes. But it calmed her, to hear people talk around her, to listen the kids running around outside of the window. The nurse who walked in, woke her. She blinked a few times, before closing them again.
Why did she talk so loudly, she tried sleeping here! Couldn't she bring her cheerful butt elsewhere. She sighed softly as the nurse left the room. Evaline pulled herself up, her eyes was tired, and her woken face must have been one of the calmest sight this day, tho again it must've been the calmest side of her. She drove her hand through her hair, making sure that it weren't puffy. She turned her head towards the food, where she lifted it to place on her lap.
What would this shit be? She sniffed to it, before lifting it towards her mouth. When her lips were wrapped around the fork, she sat still. Staring at the windows, before putting it on the table again and placing the fork on the plate. "Good luck eating that shit." She whispered, her voice was a bit cracky, a sign of a cold that had only gotten worse. She had turned her back towards him, why? She didn't really know herself, but somehow she could still fell his arm around her waist. Why wouldn't this feeling disappear from her body! She sighed calmly.
Another nurse walked into the room, where she looked at Evaline. "Miss... Miss we have to clean your leg now." Once again they had to clean her wounds, her leg was lucky. They talked about cutting it off, but when it had been said infront of Evaline, she started beating the doctor who said it! No one should cut of her leg, not while she were alive. If she could fight, her leg should be fine!
Which it did, it still looked horrible but, it was better than before. A close sign of recovery! Evaline sat up once again, where she pulled her legs to the other side of the bed. She once again had her back turned towards him, She didn't want him to see her wounds, they were gross even for her.

The nurse left after a while. How could her leg even get better, they kept telling her that it should be cut off. So the infection wouldn't spread, but once again... The doctors didn't know shit, her leg had gotten just a bit better, which were a sign of relief for her. She could keep her leg, the pain was unbelievable, but hey. She's done worse to other people. Her hair was a mess, pointing everywhere as her eyes were tired, she had a hard time keeping herself awake lately.
Was this creepy place making her lazy? either way, she just had to heal, then get back to her village. Maybe talk a bit more with this wolf? She signed, talking with a wolf, that didn't do anything but growl, speak towards her in an ill-mannered way.
When the nurse left, she pulled the blanket over herself. Her eyes searched towards the wolf, as he was already fast asleep, with a teacup in his hands. How could he... he had a... but... She shook her head as a smirk formed on her soft lips. Well, he could still sleep after a cup of tea?

She pressed herself down in the bed, as she stared upon the ceiling. This shit, should never have happened. She attacked a stranger, she passed out and was carried to the strangers home, then she went naked in front of him, then pulled off his shirt... hmm She kissed him, hurt him, kicked him... She even cried for once infront of him. She sighed deeply, Atleast she cried when darkness had surrounded them, crying in daylight would have been shamefull. She placed her hand over her eyes, she really was a cry baby, even tho she never showed it to anyone.
She stayed like that for over an hour, maybe two. When the doctor came in, talking to Rowan. She didn't move at all, why should she. He must have gotten better, if her leg was getting better, his wounds should look almost perfectly fine now. She did tho move, when the doctor said the word WIFE. Did they even look like a husband and wife, yea she didn't wear much, but she looked rather dangerous didn't she? She removed her arm from her eyes, as she looked towards Rowan.
Her eyes widen a bit, as she saw the smile on his lips. Why smile, wasn't it annoying to be called a couple, when he hated her so dearly, or well hated or something. If he truly hated her, he wouldn't have helped her at all. So, maybe just uhm... She closed her eyes, she didn't know, she didn't really care at all. Smiling could be anything, maybe the doctor had a bugger?
"Husband and wife... Heh...." She slowly sat up, as the doctor had left them. "Why didn't you correct him?" Not that she was putting alot of thought into it, it had no meaning at all. But, wouldn't you normally correct a person that made such a mistake. Since it was rather personal having a wife and everything?

When he asked her, how she was feeling. She lifted her shoulders. "uhm, Fine I think.. How about you? Does your back still hurt?" She asked with a soft voice, as she looked at him. Wait, was he moving towards her bed? It made her heart beat, she was properly smely, which would mean... He would comment on it, or making jokes about it. She moved a bit, to make room for his B.U.T.T... on her bed!
"It is... It still looks gross, but hey.. I'm alive, and keeping it." She pulled her healthy leg up, hugging it a bit, as she leaned her cheek on the knee. "So... I've been wondering... Why do you keep acting mad at me, then turn nice, then mad again? Do i annoy you that much?" She gazed upon him, as her lips were a bit apart. As she sighed softly.
"I'm surprised that you survived..." After her words she lifted her head quickly. "Not that your weak!" She pulled her legs under her, as she would bit her lower lip in pain. She leaned towards his face, once again she was invading his personal space. "Your strong, you just got quite the beating. I wouldn't have survived it... So... i... uhmm" Could she even save it? She wasn't trying to be mean or rude, but what she said was a bit rude. Her lips barely touched his once again, as she was making the so called puppy eyes, while looking into his eyes.

She looked at him, as he removed the lock of hair, from her face. "Nah, i don't mind if you tell him or not. I just thought you would correct him, so i found it a bit weird that you didn't." She didn't know that it could bring so many things on the table, if they thought they were married. Like they wouldn't do unnecessary things, as long as they asked one of them.
"Never thought it through... can't believe you did either." She smiled kindly towards him, as she softly yawned. She had slept for hours, but still felt so very tired even now. Normally she wouldn't be able to sleep near a stranger, but getting to know Rowan for the past days, when they were hurt. Made her somehow comfortable, which made everything so weird for her. She shouldn't feel that way, nor should she make a bond to him. Getting a friend outside the village wouldn't be the first time, but since he didn't talk rather nice about her village, it could be one of the weirdest friendships in the whole world.

She nodded as he talked. Somehow his voice sounded more warm, maybe a bit soft? She couldn't really tell, he were like a tikking bomb sometimes, being nice, having the calmest voice, till growling towards her, almost speaking with an invisible spear. "I'm glad... " She closed her eyes, as she smiled kindly for herself. His back and bones were healing nicely, which made her heart calm a bit. Atleast he wouldn't die while she were there, if he did, it would all end so weird. A person dying infront of her, when she kind of, wanted him to live. Why, she didn't really know, didn't really think much about it. Maybe it was because of him giving her a warm place to sleep, and some food? Who cares anyways.

"Confused?" She said with a low voice, was she confusing him. And he wasn't mad at her but himself, that shouldn't be healthy for your mind. Then again, she was so unknown to all of this. She never been in a hospital, nor had she been near a city this big. Then again, she never really spoke to outsiders, unless they had something she wanted to know. She shook her head once again. "Don't worry about it, it didn't really make me feel bad, more like... annoyed, it annoyed me every time your mood suddenly changed. As if someone would be controlling you." She once again smiled kindly to him, as he called her nice. It sounded a bit forced, tho she liked it. She had never in her life, been called nice. But, well, she did see herself as a nice person once in a while.
When he suddenly laughed, she lowered her head a bit, as a slight blush formed on her cheeks. Why was he laughing, she wasn't trying to be funny? Tho... it was better than him yelling at her, or getting mad. She slowly smiled, for once it was a forced smile. She found this a bit embarrassing, why would he even be laughing?!
"You dont owe me anything, if you hadn't been there, i wouldn't have made it..." She slowly sat down again, as she would run her left hand through her hair. "But i always wanted a slave, so sure.. Be my slave" She sat still for a few minutes, with a serious face. When she started laughing. "Just kidding, i wouldn't need a slave... But im glad that you see it that way, and find it so amazing, that i killed it." She had never been praised for killing anything, but some stranger, who didn't like the villages rules, somehow praised her for killing a monster? "Tho i couldn't have killed it, if you hadn't saved me. It had me hanging, in my leg. So... Thanks... Thanks a lot... You're stronger than you look."

She smiled, as he suddenly winked at her. For some reason, she felt at ease when he talked to her. Tho when ever he talked shit, she could slap him, oh lord, she could slap him to the moon sometimes. But right now, she kind of enjoyed talking to him. That never really happened before. His big grin, made her chuckle a bit. "I like you.... Your smile is the best about you, and your annoyed side is the monster inside you." She spoke with laughter in her voice, as she slowly made her eyes slide down his face, stopping at his chest.
It was so weird, that he had survived. A wolf really were amazing, at so many points.

So no one was controlling him at all, tho he still seemed like it. She lifted her head a bit, as she looked up at the ceiling. The stars were hidden behind that simple roof, tho. What time was it, would the stars even be viewable. She took a deep breath, before turning her face towards him again.
"Well, I think you would bring a bit excitement into my life, if I made you my slave." She spoke jokily, as she leaned a bit closer towards him. "Then again, talking back at your mistress, would be a pain." She slowly drove her finger tip down his neck. "But i wouldn't behead you for something like that." She moved a bit away, as she made a small grin on her lips.

Strength-wise... That was one of the weirdest compliments, tho it sounded a bit cool. She opened her mouth a bit, as he suddenly jumped to his feet's. Her eyes somehow became sad, as a kind smile were on her rubin lips. She wasn't tired, not that much at least. "Well... I'm not tired..." She looked a bit down. "But fine, sleep tight." She pulled the blanket over her, as she layed down in the bed, she turned her back at him, as a small sigh slipped through her lips. Why sleep? She kind of wanted to talk more to him, just chatting, but... Sleeping did sound like a good idea.

((Sorry, if its a bit to hard to answer!))