Strong People Don't Always Last.
Niklaus's POV
" Blood..."
Seeing her made me want to demolish everything in vision because her pain was real. The earthy green eyes have sunken by dreadful feelings.
My body went on pause as my eyes processed what was happening.
I approached her when Sarah moved from her spot allowing me to be in front of Jane.
Her eyes were frozen on her palms, breathing matching someone who forgot how to breathe. " Jane, what happened?" I asked lifting her chin.
" He was fixing the coffee machine, but hurt himself in the process " Sarah said pointing at the guy with a bleeding hand.
" We heard her scream " Jorge added.
" Jane ?" I called moving closer. " Why do you keep staring at your hands? "
I covered her hands with mine, and for the first time, she looked me in the eyes pleading for help.
" Jane, breath!!"
" Blood...." The same word.
" Jorge take this man out of here " I ordered." Sarah clean the blood on the floor right now "