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Once Upon A Time and Lara
Sam shook her head, "Danny this is serious. You were calling me the queen of the vampires. If you didn't know what you were saying, then that is good news. But if you were right and I am the new queen, I may never be able to change back." She said seriously. "I need you to help me figure out what is going on.""Ok, you're wrong." He whispered gently. "We'll be ok. If you don't want to go to any balls, I promise you that we don't have to." he said, brushing some hair out of her face. "We'll be ok. I promise." He said again.
"Your not the queen right?" He asked worried. "I probably though of your crown. Your not the queen. Sam your not the Vampire Queen." His face paled."i was crazy. I wasn't myself." He thought it over again. He was shaking. "I can't lose you." "I'm sorry." She was crying."I don't want it to be true. It can't be." She whispered."they are never wrong." She was derlious. She was shaking. "Please you can't leave. You can't leave me." She was afraid of it. "It's just a nightmare."
"I don't know. I really have no idea whether you were telling the truth, or just not yourself." She said honestly. "And regardless, if I stay a hybrid you wont lose me, I just won't be able to change back. I still am all starlighter you know, just all vampire at the same time." She reminded him, trying to lighten the mood. "Though I hope you were a little crazy there, because I don't want to be the queen..."James nodded, holding her gently to himself, letting her rant. "You're right. It was just a nightmare Calla. You can't have visions in your sleep. Well... you haven't had one yet anyways." He said hopefully. "It was just a dream."
"I'm crazy." He said again. "I'm crazy. Try changing back for the heck of it." He said looking at her. "I mean if you can't then that means I'm not crazy." He whispered. "But mostly likely I'm a crazy person. " he said shaking. "Yeah I did." She whispered "when Josh died I saw him died at our wedding. That's why I was afraid at the wedding because of it. I didn't say anything because it was nothing but it wasn't." She looked at him. "It wasn't a nightmare. It will happen and I have to stop it. I can't lose you."
Now Sam started to tremble slightly, mostly from the fear of changing back. "Ok. I'm going to try now. If I am able to change, then remember to try and get some food and water in me at least twice a day until I have changed fully." She instructed. She closed her eyes and did what was needed to start the transformation.((do you want her to be able to change, or not?))
James swallowed, "You aren't going to lose me Calla. We'll be careful, ok?" He said gently, "We can't do anything for now, so how about we get some sleep." He advised, noticing that she looked very tired.
"Ok" he looked at her."I love you baby." He whispered picking her up. He tempered her to there room. He laid her down. He hoped it would work. He hoped something will work. "I only know how to make PBJ hope that is fine with you." He whispered chuckling a bit. He didn't know what will happen.((I don't care mmmmm it's up to you she's your character. Danny would need to toughen up a bit))
She nodded her head. She laid her head now. Soon after that she started to have another nightmare the same one. "No." She screamed over and over again."wake up," he died again. She was shaking over and over and crying.
Sam lay there with her eyes closed. Nothing was happening yet, but she wasn't waking up either. She just lay there peacefully, not moving, not doing anything. ((If she didn't change, or if she did?))
James woke up again to her crying and sighed. He scooped her up into his arms. "Shhh. Baby, it's ok. I'm right here. I'm alright. It was just a nightmare." He kept talking to her until he felt her start to settle down again in his arms.
Danny looked at her worried. She wasn't doing nothing. He hoped she was ok. ((Either it would be cool if she change back but then it would cool if she didn't either is fine))
She opened her eyes. "Same dream." She said shaking. "They killed you again." She whispered.
((Ok. I'll have her start to change, but it is always a possibility for her to stop and go back if what she's going through is too much for one of them :P))Sam started to frown. She moaned softly, flipping over and burying her face into the pillow. She was definitely starting the changing process, and that scared her. She curled up, shuddering slightly, and then cried out.
"I'm still here. I always will be here for you." he promised her gently, "It was just a dream. I'm ok. you're ok. We're both ok."
((Ok yeah :)))He laid down in with her. "Shh baby it will be ok." He gently smoothed her hair out.
"Your alive." She said again. "Please don't let me go back to sleep." She whimpered. She was scared. "It's not a dream or nightmare it will happen."'She said again. "It can't happen again."
Sam flinched a little when he touched her just because she was so on end, but when she realized that it was him, she calmed down a little bit more. A fire was growing in her stomach, and spreading to her whole body. It burned. She arched her back, screaming into the pillow, her tears wetting it. "I'll try not to. We could get up and eat something, or do something to help keep you awake if you wanted." He offered gently. He knew it would be hard to keep her awake if they stayed in the bed.
"Shh it's ok." He held on too her. "I'm sorry baby."he looked on her. "I'm sorry for doing this." He hugged her. "I'm here you'll be ok now." He said.She looked at him and nodded."can you carry me?" She didn't want to let to of him. She knew the dream will come true. "I will not lose you" she looked at him. She yawned.
Sam wasn't really registering what he said, she wasn't registering much at all because of the pain. When he hugged her she buried her face against him, his familiar scent helping to calm her a little bit. A bolt of pain ran down her spine and she cried out, digging her nails into his back without realizing it. James nodded and smiled. "Sure. And you aren't going to lose me." He scooped her into his arms and carried her out of their room. "Where do you want to go honey?" He asked, waiting for her decision.
He jerked a bit. He still hold on to her. He was worried what was going on. He was holding her. "I'm sorry." He felt bad for doing that to her. He smiled at her. "You will be ok." He convinced himself that."I don't know."she whispered. "Please don't leave me." She begged. Tears came down her face. "I'm scared." She whimpered. "It will happen and I won't be able to save you."
Sam nodded, relaxing as the pain lessened for a second before coming back at twice the force. She stiffened and screamed. She rolled away from Danny and slammed her face in the pillow again, biting down on a mouthful of it, to keep herself from screaming again. When it lessened to a dull throb for a minute Sam looked up again, sobbing. "It hurts..." She moaned before it came back again and she had to bury her face in the pillow to keep herself from screaming. "I'm not going anywhere." He promised, starting to walk through the hallways. "It's ok to be scared. I'm here for you." He said gently. "Are you hungry at all?"
"I'm sorry." He whispered. He looked away not wanting to see her I pain. He was afraid of what was happening and blamed it on himself. He was scared. "Look baby I'm here and you here and won't let anything hurt you." He whispered, "I promise." He held her there. "Everything will be ok." He said. He wasn't so sure himself but he had to have some hope.She looked at him. "It can't be true. You can't die yet." She was scared to death."I won't be able to save you." She didn't want him to die. "You can't die yet."
She was trembling in his arms, "I-it's hurting me... Make it stop." She was crying into his shoulder, shaking because it felt like she was getting stabbed, over and over. I'm doing this for you... She thought to him. That was her only consolation, that he would be happy."I'm not going to die Calla. I wont, not now." He told her gently, hoping she would calm down soon. "There's nothing to worry about now. We aren't even at any balls. we are here in our own home...safe."
"Yeah I know." He held her. "You'll be fine." He loved her so much. He wish he wasn't stubborn. "When this is all over we will have the biggest dinner ever. " He whispered to her."We are home." She repeated."You can't die though. Not yet not now not ever. It will come true and I won't be able to stop it."
She nodded, "I'm n-not hungry..." She mumbled. She pain had lessened somewhat and she was moving onto a new stage in the changing process. She slumped against the bed, suddenly as weak as a butterfly. "I am not going to die." He promised her again. "I promise you that." he said seriously. "Now please, just try to relax and rest for the time being."
"Are you ok baby?" He asked her. Worried and relived at she stopped screaming. "I'm right here." He smiled at her. "Your very pretty." He said trying to lighten the mood up."I can't I have to make sure the dream doesn't come true." She said. "We have to order guards to guard you when I'm not around. We have to have people eat the food to make sure you don't have poison." She was babbling on and on.
She smiled weakly, not able to even say thank you. Her eyes slowly started to close. She was low on energy. This was the way the changing worked. It was painfull when her energy was being used up to slowly change her back, and now it was giving her a break to rest and refuel. She needed energy, but she wasnt hungry.James lay a hand on her arm gently, pausing her. "Thank you. But I am more than capable of taking care of myself. " he said gently. "The only people I want around me.... are you and you alone."
"Are you hungry yet?" He has food ready for her just in case if she needed food. He wanted to go to sleep but he didn't wanted to keep his eyes off of her. He wanted her to be safe and sound. He hoped she will be ok. She looked almost peaceful. He smiled a bit."Your right the guards could end up killing you." She said. "We can only trust each other. So I will have to find away to make sure you can't die. We won't go to any balls or anything."
She shook her head, no. She wasnt hungry, but she wouldnt ever be until the changing was over. Thats why she had reminded him to feed her before starting the process, because she wasnt ever going to want to eat, even though she had to if she wanted to survive the changing. She started to grow paler."Ok. No parties for us." He said, smiling a little. He hugged her gently.
"Well I know your not hungry but please just take a bite on my PBJ I made you." He whispered."Yeah no parties or nothing." She looked over at him. "This isn't funny. This is your life. I need make sure you don't die." She whispered.
Sam shook her head again. The last thing she felt like doing right now was eating. Her breath was growing shallower, her skin deathly pale. But she felt that if she ate, she would just barf it up again. She wouldnt, but that was how she felt."I know." He said, trying to keepa straight face. "I appreciate your efforts. " he said gently.
"Ok" he said.She looked at him. He thought this was funny. He thought she was crazy. She wasn't crazy. She didn't sat anything to him. Why would he think at her vision was wrong? That she's just trying to be over protective."you want to see?"
Even though sam was not hungry, her body needed the food. Soon she passed out from lack of energy."If you want to show me, then go ahead, though I do believe you regardless. I just think that there's no use in fussing about it now."
He looked at her. He sat her up and tore some food off for her. He open her mouth and put it in. "Yes there is a reason to fuss about it you could die." She said shaking. "Can't have you die." She whispered.
She was unconcious now, so as a reflex her body gagged and spat it back out. She mumbled something about not being hungry and flipped over, burying her face in the pillow.James nodded, still holding her gently. "I know. Ill try my very best to stay alive. Ok?" He asked seriously, looking down into her eyes.
He was worried that wouldn't of work. He smiled at her. He felt bad for doing this to her. If he was so stubborn he wouldn't of cared what she was or is. He sighed.She looked at him. "But we need to find out who kills you" she whispered softly. "We need to save you." She looked at him afraid of the events that will be his undoing.
Sam's hair was slowly turning white again from lack of energy. She shivered a little. Her body was very weak, and soon it would be time to start changing again. If she didn't have enough energy during that, she would die. Sam knew this, but right now, she almost wanted to die more than continue changing. Almost, not quite.James nodded, "Ok. But right now, I don't need saving. And worrying about it wont help anything." he said gently. "I don't want you to worry yourself sick over me. Then how would you be able to protect me?"
He looked at her. He was worried now. Some thing was wrong. This wasn't suppose to happen right? She wasn't suppose to look like this. He was worried what she was doing or what will happen. He started to panic. He didn't want her to die. He was just being so stubborn.She looked at him. "I don't know but we have to take precautions and suspects that want to kill will be sentence to death. And people who help them will be go in torment." She kept thinking of ideas how to stop people from killing him.m"you can't go anywhere with out me. So no one will kill you."
Sam moaned softly as the pain attacked her again. Tears streamed from her closed eyes and she curled up, shaking. There wasn't much else she could do as she was so weak. She was too weak even to scream. "I can live with that." He said gently, smiling a little. "I love you Calla."
He held her agin. Hoping that she will be ok. He was having regrets about this. He felt really bad about doing this. He didn't like seeing her in so much pain."Ok but we have to find something that keeps me up. Cause I refuse to go back to sleep with that dream." She said looking at him. She was over reacting.
Sam jerked in surprise when he touched her, and then relaxed, curling up against him. His touch reminded her that she wasn't alone. She clung to him, afraid to let go. It hurts Danny. I think I'm dying.James shook his head, "You have to sleep at some point. I can put a spell over you so that you wont dream if you wish." he offered.
"No baby you'll be ok." He whispered. Tears came down his face."you can't die on me." He said shaking a bit. "Listen you'll be ok." "No I need to stay up to protect me." She whispered. "I'm not going to sleep. I gotta to protect you." She said looking at him.
Sam shook her head. No Danny. I'm weak. She told him, her voice growing softer. She wasn't shaking anymore. Her body didn't have enough energy to do even that. Weak, so weak. It hurts me... She moaned.James shook his head, "If you stay up, you will be in no position to protect me. You need to keep your energy. I promise I'll wake you if anything happens."
He was crying now. He started to give her some of his energy. "You'll be ok." He said again trying to convince himself. "I promise." He was super nervous."No I'm not sleepy" she said yawning, "I got to keep up to help you." She wasn't moving away from his eyes."I'm fine we got to protect you."
Sam's body wouldn't accept his energy, not when she was in the middle of changing. Sam opened her eyes and looked up at him, reaching up a shaking hand to brush his tears away. She smiled weakly. I tried Danny, I'm sorry. So sorry. I tried... for you. Her body relaxed and she let go of him, her eyes fluttering closed. A sigh escaped her lips."You can stay up for a little bit longer, but then I am going to have to insist that you rest for a while. For your health." He said gently, smiling a bit. "I'll be ok."
"No." He whispered. Tears came down his face. "You can't die." He started to shake her."Wake up." He whispered. He gave her more of his energy. "Princess don't die on me." He was shaking. "Wake up baby." He wouldn't except that he couldn't help her. "Please baby this is mean trick." He picked her up and hugged her. "I'm sorry. It's my fault." He wouldn't be able to live with himself for killing her. "I love you." He kissed her. Letting the light pouring into her."I'm fine." She insisted. "I'm ok." She said looking at him, "I have to protect you."
Sam wasn't getting any of the energy he gave her. She was limp and unresponsive. The changing was still happening to her however, and that would keep her stable until it was over. By the end of the process, she would be a starlighter, but just an empty shell of one. James sighed, realizing that there was no point in arguing with her. He sat down beside her and put an arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer. He kissed the top of her head.
((Gtg will post when next on which will be in a couple hours))
"Please don't die." He whispered hoping she will be ok. He looked around. He knew that she was dead or going to be. "Sam she needs help." She said loudly."She's almost or already dead."
((Sorry so short sprain my wrist.))
((Aw, hope it gets better soon))Sam was growing colder by the second. Her body was slightly stiff as well. Her mind silent. The change was still in progress however, sucking out the little energy she had left to work on shortening her fangs.
James raised his eyebrows, but he kept himself from saying 'again?' Instead, he just teleported them over to Sam and Danny. "What happened now?" he asked. Sam looked peaceful, but he could also tell that she wasn't alive. Yet the aura of death had not yet hung on her.
((Thanks so if it's short or takes awhile to do it it's because of it.))"She's dead isn't she?" He asked concerned. He was worried. He knew he was bing stubborn. "It's all my fault that she's dead." He whimpered. "We have to help her. She can't be dead I won't let her do that."
Calla yawned."Danny take her to her dad. He's with the starlight we she might be able to help. I wish we could come." She yawned. "She has to be ok James. She has to." She whispered.
((Yeah, no problem. I understand :) ))Sam was as pale as a sheet of paper. Her freckles stood out against her white skin. She was cold to the touch now.
"She'll be ok." He whispered to her. "Calla's right Danny, take her there now, maybe her dad can help her." He said hopefully. He didn't know why Danny blamed himself for Sam's death. It seemed like he always did. And yet, Jame knew he would never kill her, hopefully.
"Ok." He whispered. He picked her up and teleported her to her dad. "Excuse me sir. Are you her dad? Can you help us?" His voice was pleading."James is she going to be ok?" She whispered."She has to be?" She yawned. "I'm tired." She was exhausted.
Sam's father turned. He looked from Sam to Danny, and then back at Sam again. He was over beside them in an instant. "What have you done!?" He growled. "She'll be ok. You should get some rest darling." He whispered, kissing her cheek. "Just rest for a while."
She nodded her head. "They are never wrong. Whatever ball we get invited to we aren't going. We aren't going. I can't lost you at all." She was shaking. "Please tell me I'm wrong."