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 alive.

magical. Like nothing else in the world was like this.

falling into the limbo world of magic is the thought of

one who is probably in the

person keeping my spark

soul. Changing it

looked like teeth marks began to scatter my arms and legs. It is only at this point

A sweet voice like honey spoke. It sounded like a feminine voice.

to speak due to the masses of pain spreading throughout

The voice

sounded like a

bright light appearing in front of

perked

leave and you my dear, need to get back to that mate of yours. He is in a lot of pain without you."

lifted, like

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

holding my hand down, I looked to my left and saw James there

noticing him

waking up from sleeping just like

whispered gently, only to be crushed in

my ear, part of it muffled by his face

back up

me half to death. You really did." He cried into

now. Shhhh." I cooed into

few hours later and we were

in the first place, I managed to calm

lot of tears shed later and here we are

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

really a coma, more like a deep sleep I

pouring out of me is still a

us have fallen asleep yet. Too much to think about.

we just decided to lie next to each