[Twilight] Believer

She dreamed that she fell into the deep sea. The color of the sea water was exactly the same as the Gulf of Mexico she had crossed. The wounds on her whole body seemed to be on fire when she sank into the cold salt water. One hand kept pressing her floating body down.

In the back and forth ups and downs, Max's physical strength gradually exhausted, her struggle was no longer strong, her thin arms sank in the bath and pool, and the red eyes showed that the drowning time and time again had potential. How stinging, Caius's expression remained unchanged, the white shirt was sticking to his body, the ends of his hair were stuck together with water, his eyelashes were silhouetted against the frequency of her struggle, and this frequency was constantly decreasing...

In a trance, Max seemed to see the light that split the darkness and stepped on the snow at the bottom of the dark water. It was so cold... There seemed to be a pair of hands in his chest tearing away the skin forcefully, allowing the cold pool of water to flood in and drown everything. will.

Finally, Caius felt like a murderer pushing nearly disabled humans into the water without style and demeanor, like a little kid alone with toys.

When he turned around and pinned the coat hanging on the wall to his arm to leave, the hem of his shirt was pulled, to be precise, by the half-dead hunter——

Max hung half of his body on the edge of the bath or pool, holding Caius's sea island cotton shirt with a splint hand, the Coats thread was tightly held in her hand, and her eyes opened a little bit with difficulty. , with wet hair hanging in front of Yuexiong, and darker tooth marks were bitten on her blue lips.

He had no choice but to bend down and grab her precarious body with his hands, the red pupils met her dripping eyelashes, and her delicate and vain breath was drawn up and sprayed on the bridge of his nose. Concentrated recording, her hand slipped from the hem of the shirt and climbed onto his collar vigorously.

Clenching the tedious handmade shirt tightly without any strength at all, Caius frowned violently, and when she was about to ask a question, she opened her mouth with her mouth next to his ear, softly yet warning : "One day, I will kill you, Caius..."

"Really, I'm waiting."

After that, he let her go and let her continue to sink. Very well, the temperature has completely dropped to about the same level as his.

Caius let go, but Max hadn't let go of the hand holding the edge of the bath and pool. She lifted her weak legs with buoyancy, pulled out the splint between her knees, and slammed it hard on Caius's chest. On the back, the other party immediately turned around and grabbed Max, who was like a puppet with broken strings, and easily lifted her up against the wall with one hand.The dilapidated wallpaper was glued to Max's back. She looked at Caius from a height, with a signature mocking smile on her lips, as if to say, that's all you can do.

It was just a low-level irritation, Caius didn't say anything more, and put her down gently, and within a second she collapsed against the wall and fell, the humiliation-like hatred on her face was overwhelming. He was extremely happy, no matter how much she disdained him when she was injured and weak, all she had was just a bluff.

The night illuminated the night, and she sat down in real pain until the sun went down, and she couldn't see much afterglow of the sunset in Voltura, she only knew that the moonlight was caressing her forehead inch by inch , someone wrapped himself gently in a woolen blanket, and placed him gently and securely.The smell of disinfectant hit the tip of her nose after a while, and she ran back and forth between the alternating hot and cold senses.

The same hand was pressing on her forehead again, probably Jaina or Catherine. As for the others, she didn’t have any expectations for other creatures. The only bedridden memory she found interesting at the moment was Karen With the doctor's care and Esme's pies, Bella and Edward should be married by now, or are they still sweetly haunted and annoyed by Alice's wedding fiddles?

Rosalie is going to freak out if she doesn't get a call to make sure she's safe, and then Emmett can take it, if only she could heal and bring Catherine to Forks for their wedding, if all goes well It never happened, Catherine was still in California, and she was still on a mission alone...

Her thoughts became more and more wandering, she really wanted to catch one thing to resist the continuous pain, if she didn't care about it, she wouldn't be too uncomfortable.

But negative emotions erode the cells of the whole body like poison and tumors, the eyes can't stand the more turbulent soreness under the eyes, and the salty water vapor drills out from the gap between the eyelashes that are not yet dry, and sinks into the white eyes along the pale cheeks. In the pillowcase...

Abusing tears to pose has never been Max’s specialty, let alone showing weakness. She has lived alone for so many years like a warrior who has lost her soft posture. The element of “vulnerability” seems to have never been injected into her life. After the guild was suppressed one after another, they had to reintegrate, and when she began to work as a sole hunter, many problems were magnified.

Can she handle these issues well?

If so, what will happen now?

The dim desk lamp was placed on the low tea machine next to the hospital bed, and the liquid medicine in the hanging needle was being delivered into her blood vessels "tick-tock-tock-tock". She was sobbing, if he had any sense of human emotion.

She seemed to have stayed in that bathroom for half the night. In Jaina's words, she suffered from the cold wind. In addition to the previous fever and fractures, now... she has pneumonia, which is really troublesome.Caius closed the medical records, pulled out his hand and turned over the cold towel covering her forehead. When his disgusted fingers left Max's face, the other party grabbed his sleeve, and put his hand on it. On his own face, which was neither serious nor serious, he actually controlled his hands in order to accommodate the other party - if such a face was destroyed, he probably wouldn't want to fight with her next time.

Just like if your own toy is damaged, it will ruin your mood too much.

By the way, if it wasn't for Ah Luo's "kindness" reminder, he held his hand and played the bard again: "Oh, my dear brother, if you don't maintain this toy properly, then the next few days In a hundred years, you will play with yourself again!"

You are playing with yourself.After he left with a frown, he met Jaina who was hesitating outside the door. His first reaction was that something had happened to that troublemaker. Without hesitation, he found her and took her to a private hospital invested by Volturi. .

For the first time, he didn't get out of control because of the smell of blood in the hospital.

Because the only thing he wanted to do at that time was to slam her under the operating light, and let the doctor's sharp scalpel cut open her sleeping body for him.