“That would explain her disorientation and I apologize I didn’t catch it quickly to prevent this from happening,” his lips quivered as he spoke, “what’s going on now is that her mind is blocking out pieces of memory to protect itself.” “What she’s experiencing now is memory loss and it’s difficult
But if I touched her now, if I tried to persuade her to look at me and remember who I was, I feared she’d recoil even harder and I wouldn’t be able to handle that. Fuckkkkk. Fuck. Fuckkkkkk! “Brittney, stop,” I muttered, my voice sharp enough to make Brittney glance at me in shock and with every o
AIDAN NIGHTINGALE. What? What the— what is going on? Octavia looked chaotic as she stared at me, almost as though if she didn’t talk to Eren she wouldn’t be herself, my mouth opened to say something but I could barely form a coherent word. “Octa— what? Are you….” “I am so sorry, Mr Nightingale!”
The girl, Brittney, opened her mouth to speak but before she could, the door opened, cutting her off. My lungs seized as if all the air in the room had been ripped away the moment he stepped into the room. Tall. Broad-shouldered. His face was carved like a fucking sinful Greek god and his eyes… god
The girl’s face turned pale as soon as I mentioned Eren’s name but her hands were still raised as it had been when she opened the door as if she was afraid I was going to break if she moved quickly. “Octavia?” She whispered, almost relieved and I froze, breath catching in my throat and staring at h
OCTAVIA ADLER. My head hurts and the more I tried to open my eyes, the harder it felt. Moving a fucking finger also felt like a chore and I felt as though someone I’d been buried under layers of concrete. My throat felt parched, it burned and my lips cracked as I opened my mouth, definitely not in