Seeking Help

CHAD’S POV

I honestly didn’t know what was wrong with Amber anymore, I had given her the blood that she had been craving for and yet it seemed that her condition only worsened after a few hours. I had even spent a few hours with her in bed thinking that she would now be fine but we were now back to square one and she was now unconscious. It seemed to me that I stead of the blood making her feel better it had instead made her condition worse and I was kind of mad at myself. I had gone hunting for an animal so that I could get blood for her because my worry was that she would starve the baby that was supposed to be growing in her belly.

I was now lost and confused I didn’t know what else to do to help her, I had gotten her the blood that I thought she needed but it seemed that the blood never helped her in any way. I knew that it was time for me to seek help from someone else, someone that I knew would tell me what to do and someone I knew I could rely on. The only person I knew that c