-It was late when you walked through the door to your house. The lights were dim, just the way you left them. As you tiredly set your keys down on the table with a soft ring along the wooden table, suddenly a lamp flickered on in the living room. Your attention sparked as you turned to the couch, your eyes jolting open as you eyed Eric, sitting courteously on the couch, his eyes locked on you with a hint of relief but also one of heavy worry.-

' ' And where have you been worrying me sick like that? ' ' he growled, though he was also a tad bit relived and grateful she was safe with him now and not outside in the cruel world anymore.