*Zane's POV*

I worry for Travis. I've known him long enough to know he is blaming himself for all of this.

Aph and I walk into Lucinda's room. She was up and looked like she was trying to leave her bed. Garroth was trying his best to keep her in the bed. To assure this he took away all her potions and things.

"No Lucinda you can't use your magics!" Garroth says to her in a tone.

"Your no fun." Lucinda pouts with her arms crossed.

"Looks like your doing well there!" Aph says going over to the bed. I follow behind her and taking a seat in a chair near the bed.

I couldn't stop thinking about Travis. I know he wants to be alone but he's always alone and I don't want him to feel alone. I can tell he is blaming himself for everything, but it's his Father's fault! If he ever comes near Travis I swear I'll-

"Zane!" Aph yells cutting off my thoughts.

"What?" I say kinda of annoyed, but not at her at the fact that I'm here.

"I can tell you want to be with him right now. You don't have to stay with us if you don't want to." Aph says walking over to me.

"Ok, I'll see you guys later" I say getting up and going over to the door. I feel awkward and mean now but I'm sure Lucinda understands.

I walk back to Travis' room, wishing I could be running but you know Hospital rules.

When I get to the room I find him actually asleep and resting. I smile knowing that he is actually resting. Who knows when the last time he has rested.

I go sit in the chair next to the bed and hold his hand. I hold it lightly so he doesn't wake up but juts enough so he knows I'm here.

My eyelids start to get heavy. I lay my head on the side of the bed, realizing I haven't gotten any real rest in a while as well and I slowly drift off into a sleep.