Hazel stared in horror as Damien's whole body shook like a twig. There was an expression of utmost pain on his face even though his eyes were closed. His hands clutched the sheets so tight as if his life depended on it. Sweat broke out on his forehead and his face was so red that Hazel was convinced that someone was choking him. His breathing was harsh as he kicked and screamed.
"Don't!" He shouted. "No...please....please! No...Don't...it hurts! Please..."
"Damien!" Sheer terror jolted through her body as she tried to wake him up, shaking him as hard as her small hands would allow. "Damien! Wake up...Damien!"
"Stop," Damien shrieked. "Stop!" Hazel felt completely helpless and she looked around haphazardly for anything that might help. Her eyes landed on the glass of water on the nigh
