(Esmee) I will look after you (Mi's side)

I will look after you

“This journey, it is never ending, don’t get me wrong Em I am inclined to agree with you, it really would be worth making no matter how long it was if it had an end, but I have news for you, it never ends.”
“Then we will just enjoy the ride won’t we.” Emmet whispered splashing water up onto my other leg while dabbing away the dried blood gently with the towel trying to reveal the cuts underneath so he could examine each one with care pushing the edges together with his fingers.
My upper body shook violently in irregular spasms as my leg other leg become clear of all dried blood and the full damaged was revealed. There must have been over fifty of them, some of them no bigger then a paper cut others longer and deeper that gapped open ever so slightly at the edges each one different from the other in some way with only one connection to link them all together, I was their creator.

“I feel a bit sick.” I moaned tearing my eyes away from the cuts that littered my legs and looking back over my shoulder only to be greeted by my congealed blood that had gathered in to sticky almost black puddles on the tiles.

“Oh hell,” I urged pulling my heavy body back out of the bath and over to the toilet where I threw up painfully.

“Ok, it’s all right.” Emmet soothed joining me on his hands and knees so he could rub my back gently and offer comfort. “Your doing OK, it’s all going to be fine.”

“I feel like shit.” I groaned resting my head against the toilet seat and closing my eyes to try and block everything out.

“Your bound to baby, you have been through a lot but I’m here now, I will look after you.” Emmet comforted gently before he got to his feet and bent down picking my up into his protective arms and carrying me out of the bathroom.