Keeping His Promise.

When Tobias finally came to, he was lying in a bed, an IV line stuck into his veins and a beeping sound coming from the monitor by his side. It took him a moment to realize where he was and the first thought that came into his mind was; Amara’s wellbeing. All at once, he shot up from the bed, desperate to make sure that Amara was okay. His actions however, did not end well. Pain shot through his body and he fell back, hissing and clutching his stomach. “Tobias!” Fiona yelled, rushing forward and pushing him back onto the bed. “Stay down.” She commanded, her tone stern. “Amara, is she okay? Where is she, how is she doing, I-“ “She’s fine.” Fiona cut him off, forcing him to look at her. “She’s fine. You should worry about yourself for a change.” Oh, Tobias wished he could do that. But Amara’s wellbeing was all that mattered to him. “How long have I been out? What’s her status now, when can I-“ “For fucks sake, Tobias!” Fiona yelled, exasperated. “For a second, will you please worry about