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Once Upon A Time and Lara

He nodded his head. He sat her on his lap. "Take the blood" he whispered into her ear.

Sam shook her head frantically. I promised you I wouldnt do that again! Danny I dont want to hurt you if you cant push me off. She thought weakly to him, leaning against his shoulder.

"I'll push you off."'he whispered. "Just take some please." He said. "I can't let you get hurt." He didn't want her to hurt.

Sam was running very low on blood and she knew she needed it, so she nodded weakly. "You better be able to push me off." She whispered. She kissed his neck gently and moved up until she found the sweet spot. Tounging it a little first, she bit down gently and began to suck slowly. She was pulling very little blood out of him though, to try and keep from harming him.

He sighed and relaxed. "It's ok your not hurting me." He told her. She wasn't taking enough."take as much as you need baby." He needed her to get well. Something felt wrong. "Sam I have one of those gut feelings that something bad is going to happen."

Sam nodded slowly and began to suck a little more. She pulled her fangs out of him and healed the wounds when she had had enough. "Thats not good. What do you think is wrong? I didnt hurt you, did I?" She asked, worried.

"I don't know and no you didn't hurt me." He looked at her. "Something bad is going to happen. I don't know yet but it's going to happen soon and it involves us and our two dear friends Chase and the other one."

Sam gulped. "Oh no. Not them again..." she frowned. "Im scared..."
James growled. "How do you know danny?"

"I don't know it's just a gut feeling. I get them sometimes. When bad things happen." He said looking at them.

"No I do not know who that is." She looked at her.
"My brother did well" she was gone.
"I don't know. Calla must be involved somehow." He said.

James nodded. "I can, but it is weird, I can sense her body, but not her mind..."

Sam nodded. "Danny, could you do the teleporting?"
James nodded. "I'll send you the place." He said, sending Danny an image of where she was.

Danny nodded and teleported them to the place where she was.
Her eyes flashed white. Intruders it read on her eyes. She wasn't going to do anything until Chase came back.

James frowned, noticing her eyes. "Calla?" He asked, confused.
Sam tipped her head. "She's not there, is she?" She backed up, hiding behind Danny.

Danny looked around. "Sam are you ok?" He asked looking down at her.

James pounded on the bars of the cage. "Let me out! Calla, please, listen to me!"
Sam nodded, holding her head. "I'm ok. My head hurts a little though. What do you think is going to happen now?"

Danny looked and sighed. "Ok that's good. Where are we?" He asked.

James looked pained. So again, it was his fault that his friends died. "So you only took me for your sister."
"precisely." He grinned. "She should be here any minute."
Sam shrugged, standing up. "I don't know. This darkness is freaking me out though..." She said slowly.

"Me too." He grabbed her and sat her on his lap. "We are going to have to stay together." He said. He didn't want to let go of her.

James was fuming, humiliated, and sad all at once. He watched Chase walk off with Calla and swallowed hard, sinking to the bottom of the cage.
Sam nodded, slinging her arms around his neck. A grinding noise sounded in the darkness, and that was when the hallucinations started. They would attack them one at a time, and Sam was first.
She felt like everything had disappeared, and she was falling. She was still in Danny's arms, but to her, it looked like she was falling down a long dark hole. Sam screamed. "Danny! Danny, where are you? Help me!"

"I'm right here Sam." James what's wrong. There has to be away to get Calla back don't give up please. And where are we?

Sam started to thrash around as the hallucinations changed. She screamed and whimpered.
James buried his head in his hands. I'm sorry, this is all my fault. You're in a mind cage. They'll torture you before they kill you. Calla's gone Danny. And its my fault.

"Sam listen they can't hurt you. Realize that they are fake." He whispered. James don't give up on Calla. She still in there. She wouldn't want you to give up on her

James shook his head. I can't keep hoping for something that is never going to happen Danny, it's too painful. It was nice knowing you guys, but I can't stay like this. I just wanted to let you know that, before... He sighed. Goodbye Danny. Say goodbye and I'm sorry to Sam for me. I'm sorry, I really am.
Sam heard Danny's voice, and she stiffened. She realized what was going on and fought to get out of the hallucinations. She made it and smiled weakly at Danny.
The mind cage realized that it could not kill them with hallucinations, so instead of torturing them a bit longer, it decided to go into kill mode.

James don't do this. Don't Calla can make it out of it. Don't give up on her. What am I suppose to tell her when she comes out of it. Oh you know he's not around because he couldn't handle losing you. I'm not living with that. She'll snap out of it. Try to get her alone. Do something just don't give up "Sam James is going to do something he will regret he's giving up."

Calla isn't here to get alone anymore Danny. Her brain was re-written. Calla herself no longer exists. And you're right. I can't handle losing her. I'm not giving up, I'm going down fighting. Staying alive would be doing exactly what that demon wants, she wants me alive. Revenge comes in the form of killing myself in this situation. He said softly.
Sam's eyes widened. "He can't do that! Calla needs him! What are we going to do?"
The box swerved and a metal arm lashed out, grabbing the nearest form, which happened to be Sam. A mechanical voice was beeping, "Terminate, terminate..." She was lifted into the air, struggling. A long spike stuck out of the arm and then jabbed towards her, and right through her heart. Sam's eyes widened in shock, but she didn't scream. Her eyes closed slowly. The machine dropped her body and snaked towards Danny, preparing to do the same to him.

Danny looked around to see James. "Don't do anything James." He healed Sam. "Baby your going to be ok. That's it. James keep feeling that way. Your interfering with Calla. She still has your connection. So that makes it happen. That's how we got out."
"Chase why do I keep blinking out?"

Sam gasped and opened her eyes, staring at the ceiling. It wasn't dark anymore, so where were they? "Danny?" She asked, her voice soft as a whisper.
James hadn't heard Danny, and he hadn't seen him either. He sat against the bars of the cage, feeling awful about himself, and about the world. He made a decision and grabbed a hold of one of his wings. He tore it off, throwing it onto the floor. Grabbing the other one, he did the same thing. He was no longer immortal. Taking a piece of shattered bone from the floor, he held it against him for a second, before taking a deep breath and plunging it into his heart.

"No." He screamed. Then he started to heal. Danny blinked in confusion. What was happening. He was healed."James don't do anything stupid. Calla needs you." He said.

Sam was looking around, confused. "What just happened?"
James looked around. "Who brought me back?" He was angry. "Why did you bring me back? Calla doesn't need me, she is gone! What do you not get about that?" He put a spell on himself so that he could not be healed by magic again. He tore his wings off once more, completely disgusted by them. He didn't feel like an angel. He had ruined his friend's lives. This time, when he went to stab himself, he did so in his stomach, instead of his heart.

"Sam who keeps bringing him back?" He knew the magic. "Listen James don't do it again Calla is keeps healing you." He said. How did she break through that. That would take a lot of power.

Sam was just watching everything in shock. She felt like puking after watching James kill himself... twice. She also felt pained for both of them. James was lying on the ground, completely fine, and yet he was unconscious, so what on earth was going on? "Do you know what's up with him?"

James don't go She whispered. She was still passed out. Unable to move.
"He did something forbidden. Calla healed him." He looked over to Sam. "We have to get Calla and James together so he will be ok." He whispered.

James didn't hear her. His body was changing. His eyes changed from dark-brown, to black. His wings slowly started to darken, as if a bucket of black paint was being drizzled over them. He was unconscious and weak.
Sam nodded. "Ok." She stood and went over to Calla, picking her up and carrying her over beside James. She lay her down next to him.

"James wake up please wake up." He muttered.

James groaned, his eyes not opening. One of his now charcoal coloured wings twitched a little.

Calla laid there muttering James name. She didn't move. She laid there. Calling out to him but he didn't answer.

James shifted a bit, his eyes fluttering. He opened them slowly and groaned. "Why am I alive?" He muttered. He couldn't move though, or he would have killed himself again. I feel different for some reason...

Calla laid there unresponsive to her environment.

Sam nodded. She gave Calla some of her energy. "Please wake up Calla."

Calla laid there still. In order to wake up she had to have true loves energy. She shivered a bit. She didn't move still.

Sam nodded. "It doesn't look like she's responding to my energy."
James nodded. "I'll gladly lay down my life for you Calla. I'm just sorry I couldn't save both of us." He gave her all of his energy. His core spluttered and died, and he went limp on the ground.

"Sam what do we do?" He whispered.

James's body remained cold. His core had died. The kiss sparked something in him, but since his core was dead, it wasn't enough to bring him back again. James was dead.

"There has to be a way."

Sam felt bad for Calla. It looked like she thought he was just sleeping. Sam turned her face away and hid it against Danny, tears filling her eyes at the loss of their friend.

"Shh it will be ok. There's always away." He said holding her.
Sam shook her head weakly, she didnt want to hurt him by taking his blood. She was lying limply on the table, looking paler than usual.
James nodded. "Good job. See, that wasnt that bad. She does need blood though."