Alesha:
Peyton was still hurting, and with each different kind of pain, I hurt too. I whimpered. I didn't like this. I snuggled closer to Travis, trying to shut off these horrid emotions, but not able. his voice helped some. His touch a whole lot. "Keep talking please." I begged, still hurting. I heard the growl from Peyton. I knew this wouldn't get better until she stopped hurting. I didn't want Travis to leave though. I sat there debating as wave after wave hit.
