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

nothing else in

only thing keeping me from falling into the limbo world

is probably in the most pain right now.

my

consumed every nook and cranny of my soul. Changing

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

normal." A sweet voice

I stuttered, unable to speak due to

in good time young one." The voice

sounded

at the sudden bright light appearing in front

finally perked up the courage to ask.

good time young one. Now I must leave and you my dear, need to get back to that mate of yours. He is in

myself slowly being lifted, like being lifted from

squinted at the bright light in front of

holding my hand down, I looked to my left and saw James there with tears in his eyes, leaning against

noticing him perk up

almost as if he was waking up

gently, only to be crushed in a bone crushing embrace by

so freaking much." He whispered into my ear, part of it muffled by his face in my

his back up and down soothingly.

half to death. You really did." He cried into my hair.

I cooed into his ear

later and we were cuddling together in the hospital

I was here in the

later and

but I guess that's what it would feel like in a coma though

wasn't really a coma, more like a deep

i had that mixture pouring out of me

fallen asleep yet. Too much

we just decided to lie next