<div class="floatleft">(http://img004.lazygirls.info/people/louise_cliffe/louise_cliffe_louise_cliffe_10_pTYYfVZ.sized.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Elena Josephine  Evens<br/><strong>Time</strong>:About eight months ago<br/><strong>Tagged</strong>: Jack<br/>Wearing (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=64839816)<br/><br/>Elena moved with him over to the loveseat, she sat down. It thankfully took the weight of her already sore legs. She didn't hide anything in this moment, hell she couldn't even if she wanted to. Her body shivered lightly as the cold of the world beat at her. She smiled weakly as he spoke about her being strong. It was hard to see or know what he saw in this moment. Because she hadn't seen it in a very long time.<br/><br/>Elene wrapped her arms around herself as he spoke and described what was going to happen. She was already in pain, already so cold she swore her blood was turning to ice. When he asked if she was ready Elena froze in place. Was she? Was she really ready to change, to beat this one thing?<strong>"I want to be."</strong>she said softly looking up at him tears in her eyes.<strong>"I feel like I'm dying....and it already hurts so much."</strong>Elena took a shaky breath in.<strong>"I don't want die. Please,"</strong>she spoke and her hands gripped her sides.<strong>"Help me."</strong>she asked him for help, asked him to safe her take control and help her through this.<br/>