He watched her sleep for a while from the couch and he gently tiptoed and went in the direction of the bed, he stretched his hand and picked a duvet and a pillow. She turned over subconsciously and he paused, he confirmed that she had deeply fallen asleep so he moved to the couch and slept off.
It was exactly 7:30 am in the morning, Dylan alarm had rung several times but neither him nor Amelia jerked off their sleep. Dylan jolted from his sleep and looked straight to his bed to see if Amelia had run off to her room.
He saw her sleeping soundly and he felt for her again. He looked thoroughly at the injury on her head and he rushed down to the kitchen. He boiled a little amount of water and took it upstairs, he poured it in a bowl, took a clean towel with him and dipped a segment of the towel into the warm water.
He squeezed out a little water from the towel and placed it on her head.
"Ouch!" She muttered from her sleep subconsciously and slept back.