Alaric had just merely wanted to dress her up, but how in the world would he have known that her hands were freezing cold!
He directly placed one of his knees on a side of the bed, as he bent over to check the other parts of her body.
And surprisingly, yet unsurprisingly, her other parts were also cold. Specially, her nose and finger tips. He also checked her feet, and strangely her feet had started to turn blue due to cold.
A certain panic rose in his heart. A fear that he never thought he would feel again!
The fear of losing someone close to him!
No! Not Again!
He didn't want to lose her yet!
So he scooped her up in his arms and hurriedly made her wear the dress as he headed towards the door to take her to the hospital. He couldn't wait for Max anymore un that kind of situation.
As he headed downstairs, he came across Mrs. Jones, the head maid of his house, who was on her way to retire to her room.
"Ma- Master, what happened? You, You-"
But Alaric wasn't in the mood to answer her anything as he directly ordered her to come with him. The head maid nodded as she followed after him. She opened the door lock for him as they strode towards the car.
He had just placed Clara's freezing body in the car, when a high profile red car stopped near his car. And a messy brown haired young man came out of it.
"What- What happened here? Where are you going, dude? You called for me here at this-"
"Cut the crap and get inside the car," Alaric gestured for him to get inside the back seat where Clara was lying unconscious as he gestured towards the old lady, Mrs. Jones to sit on the passenger.
Max carefully understood the situation, as he settled himself. But as soon as his body xame across the sudden coldness, he cursed out loud, "What the f*ck?! What's with this ice cold thing? Did you at last murder someone in your house and want to dump the corpse somewhere? Hey man, I'm telling you I won't get involve in this kind of game in yours! My career will be ruined!"
Alaric, who had just settled down in his driver seat, narrowed his eyes as he glared daggers in Max's direction through his rearview mirror. And locked all the car doors, when he saw Max was trying to get out of the car.
"What the f*ck, Man?! Open the door!"
"Check her condition!" Alaric spat only those three words before he started the car.
Mrs. Jones was dumbfounded in that situation. She was also wondering what the heck was actually going on!
But since, she was just a maid and could get fired if she crossed her limit and ask sone questions which wasn't needed, then she might lose her job prematurely. And she didn't want that! She still want to earn to support her sick husband and their two children.
So she kept her mouth shut. And when Max looked at her direction, she just sighed and shrugged her shoulders.
Since, he had nothing more to do and couldn't even go againat the devil, Max decided to check on the 'corpse' in the meanwhile.
"Shit! What the actual f*ck is this?" But when he checked, he cussed out loud and this time, Alaric's hand almost slipped the steering wheel that he gave a warning look to Max who didn't notice it but was busy in his things.
"Hey dude, what the f*ck were you doing to her? Her forehead is actually a burning mess. If it keeps on like this, she may lose her life!"
Max words triggered a certain part of his heart, as he started to drive as fast as possible, breaking two signals in the process. Even though, no major casualties took place, but still it was so illegally fast.
Clara... she... she's going to die?
How could it be?
Was it because of me?
Am I the readon she's like this?
Then again, why am I panicking? She deserves it?
But why am I having this feeling?
Painful enough to drive me insane!
No! Please hang on!
We... we aren't over yet, Clara!