The girls woke up with a gasp of air in the forest by the camp. It was nightfall. They heard someone shouting out their names. Wait. Not someone. Many people were calling them. The girls were voiceless. Still dazed of what they were told and what they experienced. Faith was mumbling something about a horse being tall and baby blue. Ingrid was pale and barely breathing. A woman watched from an unknown distance as the girls tried to breathe the cold air. Lights found the girls before human eyes ever did.
Faded voices reached Zenthya as she tried to move but stood still, paralyzed to her spot as if she was bounded by an invisible rope. Her skin fire to the touch yet her body tried to shiver to fight off the cold it felt.
All the girls were soon covered by heavy blankets with paramedics on the way. Anna was on the forest ground sobbing and wailing so hard her animal kin surrounded the girls and anyone that came near them they will hiss, claw, bite, and attack. Pretty soon all campers and counselors were at a ten-foot radius around the girls.
The paramedics came soon after yelling for everyone to make way for them to get through. The felines slowly let them trough. Conscious of what the men a women might to the girls they swore to protect. Anna wails and tears were slowing as she told them that the girls can not be separated under any circumstances. For the consequences were fatal.
It’s been three months and the girls have been in a coma. An IV in their right arm and with no clue as to what was wrong with them. Yesterday was the girls' birthday, August 10, making them 17 years old. Their room was filled with flowers and balloons. Their parents stood silent in the room. All hope that they will wake up was quickly fading from their eyes.
The King of telepaths was besides himself. He knew that his daughter was his only heir to the kingdom but as well as his only family. His thoughts dark.His wife killed years before. His daughter couldn’t be next one to parish. He moved from his spot in the corner to get closer to the middle bed. He gently picked up her hand and put it in his own. Faith is his baby girl and always will be.
Finishing his thoughts quickly he noticed Zenthya’s adoptive parents entering the room. The King and Queen of dark fae soon stood tall by their daughter’s side. Silent tears ran down their faces. The Queen had a small bundle in her arms. A little boy just born 15 days ago. He laid there nameless for his sister was supposed to name him. That was their surprise to their daughter. To name her new brother. He hasn’t cried since his birth and all he seems to want is his big sister.
As the night ran long Ingrid suddenly took a deep breath. No one took notice of it. All the parents went to go get something to eat in the hospital cafeteria. Till all the girls went into a coughing fit a few minutes later. Nurses rushed in with doctors not far behind. The parents were called on the overhead to come over quickly.
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