Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future

Forever in the Past and Forever in the Future by Neener Beener chapter 38

Kas’s POV

As I pull away from my physical body and spread my spirit into the universe, I feel him. His spirit is fading but he’s there. I sense a familiar pain coursing

through me. Something tells me his back is wet with blood and there is poison in his veins, but my spirit doesn’t understand that physical concept.

I focus on him with all my power. His and Saint’s souls are in limbo. No longer connected to each other, not alive, but not yet dead. I collect their essences, willing them to come toward me, toward life, and follow me back to Bronx’s body before it’s too late. I push my healing powers out to Bronx and Saint. Giving them the strength to live.

” Bronx, come back, Sweetheart, ” I sense his spirit recognizes mine. He flickers brighter. It’s almost indistinguishable but it’s there. The tiniest little spark, “I need you to tell me where you are, Bronx. “

A vision comes to me of an abandoned house with a human church in the distance. It’s a very old stone structure. The bell tower has two large bells hanging. The church bells chime a distinct tune. Hopefully it’s enough to help Milo identify where he is.

“Hold on, Bronx, we’re coming for you,” I whisper.

I pull my spirit back to my body, collecting all the pieces of my essence as I pull back into to my physical form. Something feels wrong. Something is missing. I open my eyes to see Marco, James, Delilah, and Lady Camille standing over me. Delilah is crying. I’m flat on my back. The floor below me is wet and sticky. I try to sit up, but I can’t. I’m dizzy, sick to my stomach, and weak. I can’t feel Lex, there is a void where she usually sits.

“I can describe where he is,” I say weakly.

I tell them about the vision and Bronx being close to death. I brought him back, but I don’t know for how long.

“We got it from here, Luna. Lady Camille, let’s get her medical attention, right now, ” James said.

Lady Camille nods and swipes her hand over my face, “Sleep Luna lokaste, reserve your energy.”

I don’t have a choice. The strength of her magic immediately slips me into a dreamless sleep.

Bronx’s POV

Floating in the ether at the edge of death. Cold and dark but comforting at the same time. There is no pain, no emotion, no time, just darkness. In this emptiness, I feel it more than hear it. A sensation calling out to me, calling my name with no words,

weightlessly pulling me to an unknown destination. It doesn’t matter where it’s leading me. I let it guide me through the

darkness. Am I going toward the solace of death or the warmth of the world of the living? I have no way of knowing.

A healing warmth fills my chest and spreads out to every cell of my body. It separates me from the ether and sucks out the poison, it seals the wounds of the body I left beind and refills my spirit with emotions. I t sense it placing a healing warm glow

Saint’s soul. I know he is there with me, being pulled away from the ether

Kas’s voice calling to

voice. It isn’t in

hallucination. It’s like it’s coming from

out, desperate

here.

on my hands and knees to the window. She wants to know where I am. I look out and see an old stone church with

humid. I can see the steeple of a human church,” I say out loud. I have no idea how she

the lump in my throat that

for me, Sweetheart. We are coming, we’re

and flop down. The movement to and from

again praying to the Moon Goddess,

“Bronx! “

Can you

familiar voices and movements in the house. I try to open my eyes but it’s a struggle. I don’t have the strength

whisper. There are

other rooms. I try to call out but I can’t. I’m too weak. The door to my room

over to me while Henri

I

” I

there, my dude. We’re going to give you morphine and get you to Kas right away, ” Milo’s voice is calm but his face is pure

into the room. She pulls a morphine

He is yelling out orders to the pilot. I fall back into the dream less

eke out, weakly patting him on the ribs, ” put me

are getting you to bed. There’s no way you can stand right now. Henri and I are going to give you another transfusion of

Kas here?” I

directly behind him, pulling out more tubing and needle to perform another field transfusion. My friends are keeping

letting me lean all my weight onto him. Henri pokes a needle into his arm, then into mine. I turn my head to see a witch coming over to tend to

I have your permission to help heal you with magic? I believe I will only be able to slow the blood loss. Your wolf will need to help

it,” Milo snaps, “I am currently the acting

conversation. I can’t focus on anything they are saying anyway. The world is fading in and out

and lilac scent, warming me

wounds, then you can go lay down with your mate,

Marco all gathered around a large bed. Kas is laying on her stomach, still and pale. Bandages are covering