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Dakota weakly turned over, facing away from her family
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Elijah strokes her hair, "I'm sorry love. I know you're feeling terrible. I wish I could help take the pain away"
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Dakota flinched at his hand, cold to her. She sighed, her breath shaky
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Elijah pulls a blanket over her, tucking it around her shoulders.
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Dakota wanted to speak, to tell him she loved him and she was sorry, but her voice wouldn't come
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Elijah smiles, "It's okay, rest" he says, kissing her head.
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Dakota didn't respond, she just held on to the love from him. She slowly fell into a half-sleep between reality and the nightmare that dared to grab her
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Elijah stayed by her side, rocking Ethan
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Dakota slipped into sleep, a nightmare gripped her and dragged her down. She was shaking, unable to stop as fear shattered her
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Elijah had put Ethan to sleep and came over to stroke her head. "It's okay, it's okay love" he says kissing her head, trying to wake her up
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