Larrissa's POV
I pulled him away from everyone else, making my way to the room I needed to speak with him alone.
And the most important thing was to make sure that he was okay, and that he wasn't injured in any way…
We arrived in my room and I sat him on the bed. I made my way to the first aid kit, tying my hair up in a ponytail..
"Larrissa, I'm alright. If I had injuries anywhere, I wouldn't have to lie to you about it.."
"You might have to take off all you're wearing. It's better for me to take a look that way." I replied, ignoring his words.
"Larrissa.."
"Darrell, do it now! Or I'm going to get even for that stunt you and Zed tried to pull on me.."
He chuckled in amusement. "What stunt? All of that was Zed's idea, I promise.."
"You think it would be funny for you to play dead?! Do you realize how worried I was? Of course you don't!"
"Hey. The mole I had on Peter was stabbed. I took him to the Mage and got him treated."
