Alpha's Tension
I try to focus my sight on her, but my vision blurs repeatedly, making it difficult.
I can't hear myself when I open my mouth to call for him, but it must be coherent enough that they understand. Bethany backs away from the bedside, and Ben comes into view. His thumb runs over my hand when he intertwines our fingers, but the electric shock that usually accompanies it is hardly a tingle to my numb skin.
Again, I see his lips moving, but can't hear what he is saying. When his hand brushes against my forehead, I can feel the heat radiating from my skin, which is weird because I can also feel my teeth chattering from the cold.
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