Mate to a king

James

It all happened so fast. First, I saw her there, in a blissful sleep. Next thing I know, a black liquid, thicker than blood, poured from her veins.

She looked helpless, in agony.

I did the only thing I could think of, I carried her straight to the doctors office.

It was only on the floor below mine and Blooms.

This is where I am now, sitting in the office whilst the doctor does tests on her and see up her wounds.

They stopped pouring out about an hour ago. Leaving her unconscious and in a frail state.

Beeps after beeps is all that could be heart from the heart monitor. They slowly vibrate through my ears, keeping me one step away from breaking down.

It is the only thing reassuring me she is still breathing.

The smells of chemicals and blood lingered in the air. Making me physically gag.

It isn't really pleasant but I would go through anything, I mean anything for Bloom.

Her Birthday is in a few weeks now and I already have her the perfect present. Let's just hope she doesn't fall into a coma and stay there until after her Birthday.

The doctor came from the door and knocked me out of my thoughts.

"Sir, I am afraid I have some bad news."

He began. I listened intently because the one thing I was dreading is the exact thing that was said.

Bloom

Darkness. That's all I could see. Pure pained darkness.

The slight sound of beeping but complete darkness.

I swear I was in a strange type of limbo world.

dead but not

else in the world

the limbo world of magic is the

is probably in the

person keeping my spark inside

nook and cranny of my soul.

that looked like teeth marks began to scatter my arms and legs. It is only at this point I have realised that I am wearing a white nightdress. No longer

afraid. This is normal." A sweet voice

I stuttered, unable to speak due to the masses

time young one." The voice replied. Now this made

sounded like

bright light appearing in

I finally perked up the

leave and you my dear, need to get back to that mate of yours. He is in a

felt myself slowly being lifted, like being lifted from a

opening my eyes, I squinted at the bright light in front

down, I looked to my left and saw James there with tears in his

squeezed his hand, noticing him perk up

if he was waking up from sleeping just like

crushed in a bone crushing

He whispered into my ear, part of it muffled by his face in my

his back up and down soothingly.

You really did." He cried

here now. Shhhh." I cooed into his ear

few hours later and we were cuddling together in

having found out why I was here in the first place, I managed to calm

of tears shed later and here we are

I had been out a week. It only felt like 10 minutes, but I guess that's what it would feel like in a coma though

a coma, more like a

out of

us have fallen asleep yet. Too much to

we just decided to lie next