JUST TO TREAT HER INJURY

* The Camp Of The Undead*

*Devil's lane*

The laudanum had helped Olivia numb the pain, she still felt it but it wasn't as strong as before.

"You don't have to be her, you can still be yourself"

Somehow she couldn't understand the meaning behind Meek's words, Meek and Eight had always given her a sense of security but with Venom, it was different, there was still this underlying hatred and she didn't know how to fully break the ice with him.

" H.ow" Olivia mumbled quietly

" Daera would have insisted on taking care of herself even with that injury, she has always thrived to be independent, you don't have to push yourself beyond limits" Meek sighed

" I only ..wanted to use the bathroom"

She mumbled quietly.

"Oh!" Meek ran a hand through his hair.

" Then I'll help you"

Olivia glanced at Venom, he was on the phone, judging from his change of expression, she didn't need a sorcerer to tell her that he was speaking with Daera, it was a contrast to the pure anger on his face when he had se