Chapter 125: I hate feeling like this
Sam flung the door open to the study with more strength then everyone else thought he had, his face filled with so much worry, it was almost as if his child had gotten injured, not his Master.
"My Lord!" Sam shouted, taking in the way Cass was slumped against Draken’s chest, his eyes fluttering, his breathing light, and he let out a noise that sounded like between a screech and a wail, moving towards Cass at a speed the others were surprised at.
Sam cupped Cass’ face tenderly, his other hand going to his throat, checking his pulse.
"Oh no. Oh no oh no. What was in what the Doctor gave us? I thought it was going to be okay! I checked it! Oh no." Sam was muttering to himself, worried to all hell, while Draken rumbled.
"Did you not watch them make it?" Draken demanded and Sam’s gaze slid up to meet the dragon’s. Sam nodded.
"I did, that’s why I thought everything was okay. I don’t think the Doctor did this intentionally. They were very firm about not wanting to hurt him, especially because he was a Lord. This is..." Sam dropped his head, his shoulder’s shaking. "This is my fault. I should have paid more attention. I should have-"
"Sam." Cass’ weak voice stopped Sam’s spiral and he turned towards his Lord, his eyes desperate. "Shut the fuck up." Cass croaked, and Sam’s face dropped, before Draken’s body behind Cass began to shake and Draken tried his best not to laugh. Sam looked shocked as Cass sucked in a breath, his body feeling weak and shaky.
He hadn’t felt like this in a while, if ever. Even when Lord Blackburn took back control of his body, it wasn’t like this. What the hell was wrong with him?
A nagging voice, a nagging feeling tugged at the back of his mind. Due to how blurry, and distant everything felt, it took him a while to realise what it was.