From another World, meeting you

Six months later

6 months later.

Elijah POV:

I looked at my mobile phone, the address my contact man had given me, Ella seemed to be there, she lived in a building that had many small apartments and the area was rather bad. Most likely, the area was cheaper than an apartment in a safer part of Utrecht.

Stinging in the side told me that the wound that had appeared on my left side two days ago did not heal, it was an injury ella had tohave. Since the wound had appeared, I had tried to reach Ella telepathically, but received no answer.

The disappointment that she had gone, that she had not spokento me, that she had not expressed her concerns to me, had disappeared and had made room for her. By now I was sure that is the mate band had nothing to do with my feelings for Ella.

But I did not know what Ella was feeling for me, nor how she was doing now.

Carefully I entered the small hall and was attacked directly with the smell of excriminates, here lived Ella?

Arriving at her apartment, I knocked, I did not know what condition I would meet her in, I could hear her heartbeat, it did not sound as powerful as I was used to. When Ella opened the door and saw me, she became even more pale, if that was possible, the smell of her blood rose into my nose, Ella had a wound on her left side, it seeped through the T-shirt she was wearing and she seemed with every second the passing, more powerless. What had happened?

"What are you doing here? ' she asked me, but I couldn't understand what she was saying because I didn't speak Dutch, but I suspected she had asked me what I was doing here. But before I could answer her, she collapsed before my eyes and I could just catch her.

Her head fell against my shoulder as I lifted her up and entered the small sparsely furnished apartment. The apartment was apparently rentedas I could enter without any problems.

When I put it on the bed, I examined the wound, it was a deep wound that came from a claw, the soul-eater had attacked it. There was no other explanation, and the worst thing was that I could not help her because my blood was not working as it should be.

I should never have left her alone; I should have gone straight to the search when I found out she had left. Because the fortune teller had claimed that she was a danger to Hope and my family. On the small dessert lay compresses, she had tried to stop the bleeding, I carefully cleaned the wound and connected the wound with the compresses.

After I was sure the wound was connected, I sent Freya a text message asking what I could do for Ella, because my blood would only slow down the healing process.

The answer came almost directly, °Care for her to drink some of your blood, that gives you time and her some strength, I will try to get behind what the soul-eater has taken from her! °.

A finger tapped me, "You're really here" I heard Ella say, when I looked at her, she was just trying to getup. "Did you expect anyone else?" I informed myself, helping her into a sitting position and letting my hand rest on her leg. She did not give me an answer to that, but I could also read from her face that no one else expected, she did not expect anyone, least of all.

"What happened?" I wanted to know from her, the wound did not look good, instead of sending it to me with words, she showed me. I saw from her point of view how I visited her and because the soul-eater came close enough to her, he hurt her and took a long white feather with him. This feather shone too brightly not to be important. The vision had disappeared as quickly as it had come, and Ella felt exhausted against me. Her head touched my shoulder, but that touch showed me how much I had become accustomed to her presence.