Stella let her head fall aginst Claude's chest as he picked her up in his arms. Closing her eyes and smiling a little as he gently nuzzled her cheek. She was paler than before, shivers running down her spine as she started falling unconcious again. Barely registering what was going on, she only felt when Claude left her as a scared feeling washed over her without him. As they started cleaning and stitching up the deep cut, she fell unconcious once again no longer having a reason to stay awake with Claude not there.<br/><br/>The feeling of hot water touching her skin made Stella jolt awake, sitting up straight as she splashed some water out of the tub. Looking around quickly, she saw the surprised faces of Massa and Nancy before relaxing. "Sorry.." she whispered, leaning back into the side of the tub as the water washed away the dryed blood and fresh blood from her newly sewn gash. Wincing at the sore feeling in her side, she glanced down at the stitches and sighed softly. "One more scar in the collecting.." she muttered, rubbing her left shoulder where there was a circle of scars. Each one of them jagged puncture wounds from the wolf in her dreams. Coming out of her slight daze, she took another look around. "Wheres Claude?" she asked, looking from Massa to Nancy. "He has a knife wound to his shoulder he needs to be looked at too," she added.