Kristen's pov.

I ran to Noah's room, he sat quietly on the bed, rubbing his eyes, his eyes had been shut for a very long time, It was normal and advisable for him to stretch his eyes.

“Noah,” I called walking closer, my eyes filled with tears. “Noah.”

He slowly turned to me. “Kristen,” he smiled.

I ran to him pulling him into a tight hug. “I am so happy… you are okay.”

“Kristen,” he called softly.

“I know you are happy that see me but you should let me breathe too… others haven't gotten the chance to choke me,” he joked.

I released him from my clutches cleaning my...