Alexa awoke, and she started to cry, she had never been in so much pain, she was trembling and crying, the bag still over her head, her hands were tied up behind her.

Tyler quickly grabbed the bag off the girls head, cutting the ropes that's bound her hands together with a quick dagger slash. He didn't even ask if she was okay, he just looked at her head where there was an ugly gah where the rocks hit her. Then he picked the girl up and carried her to a room in the castle with ointment, (that they hadn't back in the olden days lol) and put it on her wound. He knew head wounds tended to bleed a lot... but she dining have a concussion so he was pretty sure she would be fine. "Alexa.. are you okay?" He bothered asking the question now. Concern showed in his gaze... and he kind of forgot his jacket was outside and his shirt was covered in whiskey. He just looked... anxious. And worried.

Alexa looked down at the floor and wrapped her arms around herself, "yea..I am fine" she said she blinked, she could feel tears forming in her eyes, she shouldn't of left Tyler's side, "I am not going to dinner tonight, I am not hungry" she said

Jen shook his head. "I wouldn't go to dinner either." He joked half heartedly. Now that he knew everything was okay he went outside for a second to grab his jacket Andy throw it on, returning to Alexa. "Is there anything you need?" He asked sftoly. He decided to forgive and ignore when she and her friends got drunk... because that's how he dealt with things.

She shook her head, "no..." She said, her arms still wrapped around her, the pain clouding throughout her head, "I am just...going to lay down" she said gloomily, she moved to her bed, her tattered dress dragging behind her, she sat on the bed, "sorry about the whole whiskey thing" she said re-wrapping her arms around herself

Tyler looked at her. "Don't be." He muttered. Now that she was safe in her room he walked to his, slipping off the jacket and looking at his scarred upper body in the mirror. He couldn't even remember how he got hlaf of them... Tyler sighed and grabbed a shirt, throwing it on before sliding the jacket back on and going to stand outside Alexa's door, ready for anything.

Alexa let out a jagged sigh, and wrapped a blanket around herself, she wanted Tier with her, so that he could prorltect her, and today..if he wasn't there, she wouldn't know what would've happened. She looked out the window and stared at the clouds fading out the rays of the moon, Alexa sat there, and closed her eyes, relaxing, Tyler wasn't in the room, but he was blocking the exit, she didn't feel all to safe, but she knew she wouldn't be hurt again, not with Tyler around

Tyler made sure he stayed well more than awake all night. He ran a hand through his tousled hair, being reminded of what happened earlier. Worst. Day. Of. His. Life. He sighed, shifting position and leaning up against the wall. Tyler watched, and watched, and never left the doorway, even when he was about to drop from exhaustion.

Alexa lied down, but she couldn't sleep, Alexa wrapped her arms around herself, to keep as much warmth with her

The sun filtered in the window. Tyler had had a long night, a long day, then another sleepless night. He looked like the sea monster from hell. Which was hard to look like, considering hell had no water. He leaned up against the wall, just trying to lock his knees to stay upright. He was holding a dagger, poking it into his arm and every time he started to fall asleep the dagger pushed harder, waking him up quickly with a burst of pain