"Emma"
My shaky gaze averted to Dace and I suddenly found myself almost crying but I held it in, he watched me with worried features and read me closely.
"Let's get you out"
I nodded.
"Are you done with your paper?" she asked and Dace raised his finished script to her without even sparing her a glance.
"I need to take Emma to the infirmary"
"O-Of course" she took the paper, adjusting her glasses like she still couldn't believe he was done.
"Come on" Dace helped me up, I noticed his eyes narrowed when he felt my skin.
He lead me out of the class, I heard whispers behind me but I didn't care about that right now. Having Dace close I could feel his warmth slipping into my body, I was getting warm, but my teeth kept chattering.
"You're so cold" I heard him, in his worried tone.
"It was just a dream" I murmured like I would lose my mind any second, maybe I would because I kept replaying what happened.