Selenity screamed again. There in front of her was a pool of blood. All over the place. She froze, panicking. She didn’t know what to do. The sight made her blank out for a moment. Then she remembered. She called a maid to the room immediately. The maid was in shock when she saw the pool of blood. The maid called for an ambulance. Then, it hit her.

“Princess, I just realized that we have to carry the prince to the living room where the ambulance can reach him.” the maid said.

“WHAT!?!?!?!?!” she replied.

“I’m sorry, but we have to. If we want him to live, we have to get him somewhere where the doctors can get him onto the ambulance easily.”

“Well, he’s too heavy to carry.”

“I know.”

“We’re not supposed to move an injured person.”

“I know.”

“I could try using magic. I could teleport him to the living room.”

“Are you sure you want to do that?” the maid asked skeptically.

“We could give it a try. And anyway, it’s the best idea yet.”

“Well, if you say so.”

Selenity made the room completely silent. She started concentrating on trying to make her energy form into a bed so he could get to the living room safely. The bed of energy was halfway done. The ambulance was almost there. Finally, she formed the bed. She tried lifting him but he was heavy. She had to make the energy stronger. Finally, she was able to lift him. Then quickly, she transported him to the living room. Luckily, he was not hurt even more than he already was. Finally, the ambulance arrived. The paramedics rushed him to the emergency room right away. She went in the ambulance with him. She had to answer a lot of questions. Finally, they got to the hospital. The doctor announced that Endymion had lost a lot of blood. Then, a question came up. Who has compatible blood? Selenity tested hers to see if it would match Endymion’s, but it didn’t. There was no one that had the same blood type as he did. Not even the doctors had matching blood types. He was starting to lose more blood. Endymion was hanging on to life by a thread. Then, the flat line appeared.

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“NNNNNOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” Selenity screamed. “He can’t die! He can’t die! He just can’t die! HE CAN’T DIE!!!!!!” She stood there, tears heavily falling down her cheek. “Don’t just stand there. Do something!!!!” she demanded, more heavy tears falling.

“I’m sorry, but his chances of surviving are slim.” the doctor replied.

“No. It can’t be. He can’t die! It’s not his time to die.”

“I’m sorry.” the doctor said.

“Don’t say that. He has a great chance of surviving. If only he would hold on. Everything will be fine. He won’t die!” She fell to the floor, crying heavily. There was still a flat line. The doctor tried shocking him back to life. Suddenly, they saw a change in the line.

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There was the regular jagged line, but they could turn flat any second. She put on a big grin and took hold of his hand. It was as cold as ice. She kissed it.

“I knew you could make it. Just hold on for the night. We’ll find someone to give you blood.” She kissed it again. “You’ll be just fine.” The doctor spoke to her.

“I’m sorry, but you’ll have to leave.”

“But I can’t! I can’t leave him alone!”

“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of him. If something should go wrong...”

“NOTHING will go wrong.”

“Okay. I’ll notify you when he gets better.”

“Alright. If you say so.” She went home, worried. She had a difficult time getting to sleep that night. She tossed and turned and tossed and turned. She kept thinking about Endymion and kept on wondering if he would be alright. Finally she fell asleep. Then she had a dream.

“Hello Selenity.”

“Who’s there?” Selenity asked, her voice quiet.

“It’s me. Your cousin, Anna.”

“Anna?”

“Yes. It’ s me.”

“Did you kill Endymion?”

“Yes I did. I did a great job, didn’t I?”

“No. I hate you for this.”

“Well, good for you, because I don’t care!!!”

“Why did you do this to him? What did he do to deserve this?”

“Well, I did this to make you suffer, the way I did. And he chose you over me. That’s what he did to deserve it.”

“What’s wrong with you. You’re not the Anna I knew growing up.”

“No I’m not, now am I?” Anna took out a dagger. She spoke again. “See this dagger? This is the dagger I used to kill Endymion.” Selenity started getting scared. Her lips started to quiver. “Isn’t it a pretty dagger? Oh look. It has a little of Endymion’s blood left on it.” Selenity took a step back. “Now, I’ll have a little bit of yours on it too!!!!” Anna raised the dagger in the air. Selenity started to run. Anna knew she couldn’t catch up to her, so she threw it. It stabbed her back. There was a scream. Then, silence. A smile slowly grew on her face.