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Once Upon A Time and Lara

James watched, smiling slightly. "Careful Calla. We shouldn't hurt her, for Sam's sake at least. But we should lock her up, and soon. I say we just leave her in a dungeon somewhere no one will ever find her. She can drink water instead of the blood you vampires crave. That way she will die slowly." James wasn't usually cruel, but he was fiercely devoted to his friends, and even more so to Calla.

"If you don't let me go in the count of five you will be dead."
She laughed. "You were the same.we both power. We both want followers."
"We are nothing the same."

James frowned, "You and her are nothing like the same." He said coldly. "Don't listen to her Calla. She's just trying to get under your skin."

"We both want to keep our dresses and our crowns. We both want our Princes," she said, "we both want to be girly."
"I hate dresses." She said. She tired getting free. "I said let go of me or you will die,"

She pulled away finally, when she was strong again, and looked into his eyes. "Im sorry... I didnt mean to bite you..." she said, hastily tearing her own wrist open and smearing her blood over his wounds so they would heal. Her wrist healed as well.
James was seething angry. "Let her go now. Or else!" He shouted, shaking with rage.

"No need to be upset." He said looking at her. "It's ok I gave you permission." He whispered gently."I didn't know you had a sister. I thought that was you until she didn't know why I call you a Princess." He smiled and wiped the tears off her face.
"Let me go." She repeated. "James if she doesn't let me go I will blow." She said. Her skin was getting hotter.
"No we are the same. Dont you see that." She asked.

Sam nodded slowly. "My memories were wiped, or I would have told you about her. I have vampire blood in my veins through my family, which is why I like being one..." she said softly. Not sure how well he would react to her liking being a vampire. "I could never forget how you started calling me princess, Charming." She said, smiling. "It was such an important moment." She whispered, leaning against him slightly.
James nodded. "I would let go of her if I were you.... or shell blow." He warned sams twin. He knew there was nothing he could do to stop calla from hurting her if the twin didnt drop her soon.

He smiled at her. "I never said I didn't like vampires. I said I didn't want to be one." He said looking at her. "I don't care what you are. I car what I am because I'm not a vampire." He said, "I would never ever stop loving you no matter what. You got to believe me when I say this. He told her. "Anyways i know you like it being a vampire but it looks like your sister will become a burning vampire." He said watching her.
"I will not let her go." She squeezed tighter against her throat.
"James get Danny and Sam our of here. They will die once I blow. Now." She demanded. Her eyes were flaming. She couldn't hold it in much longer.

Sam looked up, shocked. She hated her sister, but just like with her mother, she felt connected to her. Even more so because they were twins. "No! You cant kill her!" She shouted, standing up.
James noddee, picking up sam and herding Danny out of the room. "You guys have to get away from here. The heat and light calla emits would schortch and kill a human, let alone a vampire." He warned.
Sam was sreaming and struggling. "No! You cant kill her! No please no!" She hit james again and again, trying to get away from him.

"Sam we have to get out of here." He said dragging her out, "James come on you have to come too. She'll burn you up too." He grabbed Sam tightly and wouldn't let go."Sam it will be ok." She whispered. "She asked for that fate. She's making Calla mad. Let's go please." He hoped James got them out of there.
She was laughing at her. "Come on witch afraid to let to." She said in a mocking a voice.
"James get them out now or you all will die." She said. The temperature shifted. It suddenly began to get hot.

James noticed and he looked worried. "Come on, we have to get away fast." He ran, leading them further and further away from calla.

The temperature grew even more. Flames stared to flicker in spots around the castle. She wanted to let go. She kept holding it in though afraid to hurt them.

James nodded, noticing that running would not be good enough. He teleported them all quickly away from the castle, far enought that they would not be scorched, but close enough so he could go back if needed.

"James is Sam alright." Asking about her burn marks on her skin.

The burn marks did heal, but sam was still moaning. She could feel her sister's pain and anguish. She could feel her fear. Sam started to cry, curling up into a ball on the ground.

She teleported out to the castle grounds. Weak from us in most of her power. She looked around and collapsed. She fell on the grass.hoping James would find her.

James noticed that the fire died down, so he decided to look for calla. He found her lying in the grass and immediately rushed to her side."Calla? Are you ok?" He asked, kneeling beside her. He started to give her some of his power.

Calla eyes were closed. She was so weak and her body wasn't taking James power for some reason. She wonder why that was. She didn't ask though. She laid there limp. Her body temperature was droping.

Jame shook calla. "wake up! Please!" He shouted. He was shaking. He gave her more power, not knowing that that wasnt helping.

Calla was going through a mental checklist on what was happening. She finally figured out that she burned out on the fire. The fire that kept her body temperature regular. She used all. She need more. She couldn't tell this to James. She felt herself drifting into the darkness.

James hugged her, trying to warm her up. She was cold, why was she so cold? What if she used up all her fire? He wondered. James put some back in her, hoping it would work.

Calla felt some heat go into her. It wasn't enough. She would need to take in twice as much as she put out. She felt her body stiffen a bit. She felt the warmness of James. She hoped he wouldn't stop hugging her. She was warm in his arms for the time being.

James rocked her a little bit, she wasnt getting any warmer. "come on honey. Stay with me, please." He whispered, putting even more fire into her.

Calla felt warmer. Her joints were not stif anymore. She was still cold. She didn't have enough. He shouldn't be doing that. His element isn't fire it's water. It could make it worse. She couldn't tell him anything because she was still unconscious and cold.

James was determined not to give up or break down. He gave her even more fire, but he was getting weaker. He didnt have much fire in him. His element was water. "Come on baby, please." He whispered, begging.

She still didn't have enough fire. She was warmer that before but not warm enough. She snuggled into him still really cold to her. She didn't like cold. She shivered a bit. She was moving around more. Still she hasn't woke up.

James hugged her tighter, giving her the last of his fire. "Please baby, I did all that I could" he whispered, a tear trickling down over his cheek.

Calla laid there in his arms. Not dead but not awake. She wanted to wake up so badly. She wanted to tell James that everything will be ok. She couldn't though. She smiled knowing she was with James.

James was crying now. He held calla tightly to him, rocking them both. "Im sorry, im so sorry. I did everything I could." He said, burying his face in her soft hair and crying.

Callas body was getting cold again. She needed more. She didn't want to die. She wanted to stay. She tried opening her eyes up. It didn't work though. She snuggled in closer into him. Needed more warmth.

James was shaking. He held calla to him, crying. He didnt know what to do. He couldnt save the only girl he loved...

She moved a bit. As the sun was coming up she was beginning to warm. Her wrist flinched a bit. The warmth was returning as she soaked up the rays of he sun.

James looked at her, his eyes wide. It looked like she was actually reviving. He half laughed, half sobbed with joy, hugging her again. "Calla... You're alive!"

She opened her eyes. "James?" She asked quietly. She was tired and sleepy. "Of course I'm alive." She smiled

Because she was a vampire, she needed blood to live on, and by stabbing her heart, she had lost enough blood to kill herself. Her already cold body was growing even colder. She started to grow stiff and her lips and nails turned blue.
James clutched her in his arms, crying into her shoulder for pure joy. He felt ashamed that he was crying, but he didn't care that much. "Don't scare me like that..." He said, smiling weakly.

"I won't." She smiled and kissed his cheeks. Her eyes glazed over. She Sam laying there dead. Tears came to her eyes. "James it can't be." She said crying. She lost her best friend. She lost her. She buried her head in his shirt.

James was worried, "What can't be?" He asked gently, whispering into her hair. "What's wrong baby?" he asked. He was worried about her, and he could tell that she had seen a vision, but of what, he had no idea.

She kept crying. She could on manage to say two little words. "Sam's dead." She said. She saw another vision of the argument. She cried more and more."we have to go save her." She said in between the sobs.

More blood started to flow into Sam's mouth and down her throat. She stopped looking worse and worse, and instead her body stayed the way it was. It was somewhat stiff and very cold, and not getting any better, but it wasn't getting any worse anymore either.
James' eyes widened. "What?" he asked quietly. How on earth could Sam have died? He teleported them to her and Danny. He saw her, looking like she was drinking out of Danny, "See, she's o-" He noticed that her hair was white, and she was white as a sheet as well. She didn't appear to be moving, and Danny was crying. He realized that she wasn't feeding at all, Danny was trying to feed her. "Oh..." He said softly. "How do we help her?" he asked.

"Wake up." He said again. "Wake up Princess."'he was yelling at her, he was shaking her. He was trying to get her to wake up. "How am I suppose to live without her?" He whispered. "I can't." He tried healing her. He gave her his power and blood. He couldn't take it.
"I don't know." Tears came down her face,"James she can't be dead." She couldn't look. Frighten of her vision being true. "Make it stop." She was taking a deep breath. "This day is just a nightmare" She whispered.

When he shook her, Sam's mouth had disconnected with his neck, her fangs sliding out of him. Her head flopped limply against his shoulder. The bags under her eyes had disappeared because of the blood she had already received.
James wrapped his arms around Calla in a gentle bear-hug. He kissed the top of her head and held her against him, watching Sam and Danny with a sad eye. He knew they would all miss Sam terribly.

He picked her head up and put it to his neck. Making sure her fangs were in his neck. "Wake up baby." He whispered. "Princess's answer me." He was begging her. He was weak and shaky. He couldn't take it much longer. His eye were big and puffy. His tear stain face was growing paler from the lost of blood. "Please." He begged. No tears came out.
"James.. my vision is wrong right." She wasn't eyeing them. She couldn't take it. She lost her best friend. "She's not dead this is just a nightmare like when Josh died." She was trying to convince herself that it was a nightmare. Nothing more than a nightmare,

Blood was leaking down her throat again. Sam's body shuddered involuntarily. Her hair slowly turned back to it's normal flaming color. She choked a bit on the blood, and began to lick his neck slowly.
"Hmmm." He said, not answering his question. He didn't want to give her an answer until he was absolutely sure Sam was dead. He wasn't about to give up hope yet. "I don't know honey."

"Please baby wake up." His pale face grew paler. He couldn't hold in there for much longer. His eyes slowly started to close. "Wake up Princess I love you." He said before he passed out.
"My vision is wrong like with Josh he's still alive too." She whispered. She couldn't look. Tears came down her face. She couldn't take it. "It's my fault." She found easier to blame herself.

When Danny fell over, Sam did as well. She was unconsciously licking his neck now. Her eyes slowly fluttered open as her appearance returned to normal and she regained consciousness. Her eyes widened when she realized what she was doing and she yanked her fangs out of Danny, quickly healing his wounds with her blood. "You brought me back!" She shouted at his still form. "Why did you bring be back!? To torture me? You think I'm a monster, remember? You wish you killed me when you met me, so why didn't you just let me do the job myself? Why?" She screamed, not caring that Danny was unconscious. She reached into her pocket again, her hand curling around the still bloody heart-pin, ready to do the deed a second time.
James watched as Sam woke up again. "Yes, your vision was wrong." he said, smiling to himself. "Look honey, she's ok. You may need to help Danny though."

He woke up to the yelling of Sam. She really didn't care. Tears came down his face. He frowned a bit. "Don't kill yourself. I'll leave." He said getting up crying. He lost her. He was a nobody. He trailed off slowly. He didn't care anymore. Tears kept coming. He fell down crying his eyes out. "I'm sorry." He thought of all the things they did together. "I love more than most Princess."
Calla backed away. "Sam." She said happily and hugged her best friend. "Your alive." She was so happy. "What happened." She asked. She was worried it would happen again.

James watched Sam and Calla, and then looked over, watching Danny leave. He sighed. Relationships could be screwy sometimes. He just hoped they would be able to get past this and back together again.

Danny felt the pain of the poison flowing through him. He screamed. He didn't want this. He was so confused on what happened. "Sam?"
"Yes charming." She smiled.

James frowned, "Calla? Is that true?" He asked, worried now. If what she said was true, then they were all in big trouble.
"I have no punishment either. I would say to kill her. But Sam didn't want us killing whoever turned her. And I hate to have to kill another one of her family members."
"Your the witch who killed mother." She hissed. She threw her against the wall.
"Why yes I am." She smiled. She felt fire burning in her system. "Let me go or you will burn up."