Help Arabella

Arabella rolled over the bed and sighed. A smile appeared on her face as she tapped beside her.

"Blaze." She mumbled. Although he had told her to call him by his given name whilst they were alone.

Arabella didn't think she would be calling him that anytime soon as each time she wanted to, she ended up calling him Blaze.

Besides, she liked the sound of Blaze better than Cole. She loved how it sounded to her ears.

"Blaze," She mumbled again. As she got no response, she opened her eyes.

The room was semi-dim. Blaze must have shut the windows.

Arabella could make out objects in the room from the little light streamed inside from a crack in the door.

She glanced towards the bed to realise Blaze wasn't in it.

Sitting up abruptly, she ran a hand through her hair.

"Blaze." She mumbled, walking around the corner of the tiny room.

Then she crouched to check underneath the bed. "It is not funny. You are hurt and should not be moving around."

Blaze could barely fit under the bed due to his large