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Once Upon A Time and Lara
She nodded her head. She was nothing without him. She looked at him. She kept crying. She have him more fire to heat his core up."I think so."
James didn't respond to what she was doing. He was already long gone. His body nothing but an empty shell.Sam hid her face against Danny, hugging him.
She kept crying. She was nothing. She was shaking. Tears came down her face. "His soul is gone." She ran out of the room and went to a different room crying. She soon fell asleep crying. "His body is alive that's good right?"
Sam went over and poked him hesitantly. He was almost completely stiff now. "I don't think it is. We should probably go find a good place to bury him." She whispered, her voice soft.
He nodded his head and teleported to a place to burry him.Calla was num. she was alone.
Sam nodded. She produced a coffin and carefully dug a hole beneath a huge oak for him. She had tears brimming in her eyes so it was hard to see.
She woke up having a nightmare. She looked and stared. She had no one left. She should wanted to let go. But that wouldn't make things better. Her family was gone. They buried him. "We should go check on Calla."
((I'm such a horrible person. I murdered him.))Sam nodded, staring at the mound of dirt one last time before running with her superspeed back to the castle. She knocked on the door and hesitantly whispered. "Calla? Can I come in?"
((True you did murder him but hey I notice things don't stay dead for long in magic worlds. There maybe a way.))Calla didn't say anything num by the pain. She couldn't do this. She opened the door with her mind. She just kept staring.
((Lol. Yeah...))Sam walked in and sat beside her. She didn't know what to say, so she just put an arm around her friend and hugged her gently.
((Yep))She cried. She was nothing. "I'm alone." She whispered. She was still trembling.
Sam kept hugging her. "I'm here for you." She whispered gently. It was horrible to think that James was actually gone. "He's buried by the old oak. I hope that is an ok spot?" She asked.
Her heart cracked. She didn't say anything she was numb.
Sam sighed and held her gently, trying to comfort her. If only there was a way for him to still be there with them. "If only" where two very dangerous words. Its too bad there isn't any way...
"Please go." She muttered. She kept crying. She was alone. She was alone. "I need to be alone" she whispered.
Sam nodded and got up slowly, leaving her alone. She went into the hallway and just stood there, partially in shock, partially out of sorrow.
Tears came down her face. She shut all the drapes. She laid in corner curled in a ball. Not sleeping. She laid there eyes opened."How was she?"
Sam snapped out of it and looked up. "Not good." She said, shaking her head. "Not good at all."
"We should go get some sleep." He said picking her up. Calla didn't move an inch.
Sam nodded slowly. "I'll try. Though I doubt I could sleep on a night like this." She whispered. In the darkness of the night, small figures in cloaks walked up to James's grave and started to dig.
He nodded his head. The next morning. "Sam you might want to go check Calla."Callas face was a sickly pale. She had no sleep bags were under eyes. She just continue to stare. She couldn't feel anything but the pain.
Sam nodded. She went into Calla's room. "Hey, are you ok?" She asked. Calla didn't look good.James's body was no longer in the grave.
She didn't answer. She kept looking. She had no idea the time of day it was or where she was. She finally broke.
Sam bit her lip, leaving slowly again. "She's not doing well Danny."The little figures who had taken James's coffin, were now carrying it through the woods. They wanted to dissect his body and sell the parts.
Calla looked at the oak tree. He was missing. She had to find him. She teleported to where he was. "Put the body down" "Oh." He whispered.
The little people began to run with the coffin, shoving it into a small tunnel before crawling in after it and keeping moving. Sam nodded. "I'm worried about her."
She closed her eyes and brought the coffin back. She through the little people into a magic bag. "What to do with you guys?" She said holding the bag. "I could burn you or do something far worse." She said enjoying the feeling she was getting from this."She's not in there. I don't sense her in here."
The people squirmed and kicked in the bag, trying to get out.Sam gulped. "Not good. Can you take us to her?"
He nodded his head teleporting them to where she was. "Tell me what you were going to do with him? What made you think I would let you get away with it." She said.
The people didn't answer her, as they only spoke their own language, and didn't understand. They were just frighted and angry at being caught. Sam stared at the wiggling bag in shock. What on earth was in there?
"You guys must want a death wish."'she said slowly heating the bag."Calla you can't just kill them"
"They were taking his body."'she said.
Sam shook her head, "And we don't know why. Why don't we let them speak for themselves?" She put a translator spell on them. "Why were you taking this body?""Because of the energy signatures on it. It is full of magic. We thought we could sell some parts from it. That was until we actually reached it. The magic would die if we cut the body apart."
"Die?" She asked. "But it is already dead."
"No its not."
"Your glad my friends are here or you would be dead." She let them go. "Never mess with me again or I will kill you." "Calla clam down." He turned to look at Sam"That means he can come back right?"
Sam nodded slowly, thinking everything over in her head. "I think so..." She said softly, not willing to even think about the option if it wasn't a possibility.
"Ok good." Calla looked at them then collapsed from pure exhaustion.
Sam bit her lip. "Could you give her energy and wake her up please? I'm pretty sure the only reason his magic hasn't died, is because it is till tied to his soul. And his magic is tied to Calla, so maybe she can pull his soul out and back into his body?" She asked, thinking out loud.
He nodded he waked up Calla. "Listen you have to heal James.""He's dead." She looked at them.
"No he's not dead." He whispered.
She smiled and started to pull his soul into him. She was shaking really bad. She had very little energy left.
Sam watched in anticipation, hoping and praying that it would work. Color started to return to James's skin, and his wings started to return to their normal state. His core started up, slowly, and weakly, but it was running. Then he gasped in a huge lungful of air.
She passed out from exhaustion. She laid there having no sleep in awhile. "James are you ok?" He whispered.
James was anemic and anorexic from being dead that long, so he was really weak, but he was alive. I've been better. He thought weakly to Danny. He reached out a shaky hand and gently lay it on Calla's arm, not having enough energy to do much else.Sam almost laughed and cried for joy all at once. "He's ok!" She squealed.
Why wouldn't I be? He asked softly, chuckling. He rubbed Calla's arm gently with his thumb, hoping she would respond.
She laid there slowly opening her eyes. "Your alive." She whispered. She hugged him. Holding on to him. She was still so tired. She practically tacked him off the ground. She didn't say anything. She smiled at him.Danny let a sigh of relief.
James winced a little, still not in full control of his limbs. Gently. But yeah, I'm alive. Feel awful, but I'll get better. Don't die if you can. It's horrible. He said, smiling weakly. Sam relaxed considerably. "Glad that's over..."
She nodded her head. She smiled at him. She still squeezed hi not wanting to go. She sighed a little bit."You want some sleep." He asked.
James was able to move after a couple of seconds, and he gently hugged her back. "I think I'm going to need some medical care..." He thought to her weakly, being totally honest.Sam nodded. "That sounds really nice."
"I don't mind." She whispered. She teleported them to bed. "First thing is sleep." She said. She closed her eye was out.He nodded his head. Taking her the bedroom. He snuggled into her.
James nodded. He rested beside her and closed his eyes as well. Soon he was out like a light, his body still working to get him strong again.Sam smiled, loving the warmth of having him there. Soon she fell asleep.
She was happy. She snuggled into him. She started to have nightmares. She shaked a bit. Danny fell asleep. He smiled.
James woke up, a worried expression on his face. He weakly lifted a wing and placed it over her to keep the nightmares away.
She clammed down. She snuggled into him and smiled. She was happy now.
Sam gasped. "Oh no... He's not... dead... is he?" She asked Danny.