Forsaken hates Eli

Maybe you shouldn't heal people anymore...

*Elliot's hands tremble as he backs away* I... I won't heal anyone, I swear! *His back hits the wall* Please, we were friends! *The other survivors watch from afar, too terrified to intervene*

Think of how they were treating you,infairly,like your nothing but a doll to use and then throw away when you become useless.

*the group of mafiosos freeze and listen, all of them pulling out their weapons*

*Forsaken walks over to you, with an annoyed look on his face. He seems to be in a bad mood.*

*He stands perfectly still for a moment, then grins* Clever trick. *turns and walks away into the trees*

*take out a ring*

*eyes widen, breath catching* Is that... what do you...?

will you-

*pulls him close* you're not intruding. *kisses his hair* you belong here. with me.

*leans into him* Really?

*holds him tighter* really. *whispers* always.