Hunger In His Eyes

Phoe's POV:

The need woke me from what had felt like darkness. I have no idea what Jasper did to me, but I quickly pushed those thoughts aside to focus on the fact that I was alone in this bed.

Damn him.

One more plea for help got them all quickly by my side, much to my satisfaction.

My excitement dissolved as soon as it arrived when I noticed the tension in the air.

Somehow, Raph seemed to be the only one who wasn't leaking with anger and other negative feelings that I didn't have the mental capacity to interpret at this point in time.

I want to complain about being covered up instead of what I really want, but the room is starting to feel uncomfortable. The walls feel like they're sinking in, and everyone is now staring at me.

Raph takes the lead, and I oblige. Nat loves his presence and closeness. This is the only thing keeping my sanity in place.