Finding the cure

Damon's POV.

I paced the room, the panic I felt really evident, as I tried to calm down my rapid heartbeat.

It had been almost five minutes since the doctor confirmed that Elora is indeed poisoned, the image of her vomiting blood nonstop running through my head, over and over again.

My hands shook, as I gripped them behind my back. My heart ached at the sight of her so pale, lying on the bed, the shock also evident on her face.

"What can be done to remove the poison from her system?"I managed to find my voice after a while. I was still shocked at how she got poisoned in the first place.

"Is there an antidote?" I added, my heart was filled with so much worry, it made my head spin.

"I have to go and identify the poison, and know how it got to her body, to know the antidote to give her." The doctor replied.

"How the heck did this poison even get into her system?" I groaned, gripping my hair out of frustration.

My hands began to shake once more as I thought about what could have gone wrong