Dark side (A Ralla fan fiction)

Explanation

(Azura's POV:)

I was pacing around the hall worried for the three on the ship. Aura was most likely fine, but was still getting checked for any injuries. Dexter definitely had a broken bone or two. But Hilda was definitely in the worst condition, with no doubtable head injuries, broken bones, and maybe some internal bleeding.

The doctor walked out of their room, and I nearly ran up to them.

"Doc? A-Are they going to be okay?" I ask worried.

They nodded. "Yes. The three of them are going to be alright. Hilda's surgeries seemed to have stopped the bleeding, and the head injuries should go away in a matter of weeks. Dexter isn't as badly injured for what just happened. But she has a bit of internal bleeding, as well as external. However, she's in surgery and should be fine within a matter of days." They finished.

"W-What about Aura? My sister!" I asked.

"Ah, right! Aura thankfully has no physical, or eternal, and from what we can see mental injuries. However, she is running quite a high fever which she might have got before even boarding the ship. Since it's becoming quite dangerously close to 103, so she will be staying here for a day or two until it comes down."

I sigh kind of relieved. But just when I was about to ask to see them, I feel someone tap me on the shoulder. I turn to see Patrick holding Amelia. Our girl looked to have been crying, whilst my husband looked pretty beaten up. 

"Sweetie? What's wrong?" I ask her, wiping her tears away.

"I'm sorry mommy... I-I-" She couldn't stop crying. Confused of what she was meaning, I turn to my husband.

"I-Is Amelia okay?" I asked, then taking a look at him. His suit of armor was busted. "Are you okay?"

He sighed and leaned over to my ear, "Amelia teleported herself and Leon out of a dangerous situation. But started pulse teleporting again." He said, my eyes widened.

"I'm sorry mommy." She cried.

I take her from Pat's arms, and hold her in a hug. "You don't need to apologize. You did it to protect yourself and your friend! We're not mad at you sweetheart." I say comfortingly.

Amelia slowly stops crying, and quickly falls asleep in my arms. As she normally does after pulse teleports. Just a few teleports can tire her out.

Patrick looked like he wanted to join the hug, but stopped. "I should probably get changed out of this broken suit before I hug you two. I don't want to hurt you both." He laughed.

"Just leave it in my office. I can repair it after the meeting along with Hilda's, and anyone else's armor sets that needs extensive repairs."

"Anyways. We have to meet Stella and Daryll in the war room to explain. Got to be there in five minutes, ten tops." He said to me.

"Okay, and hey, take Amelia and put her to bed. I'll meet you there." I say, to which he nods and carefully takes our sleeping girl out of my arms. He took a few steps before tossing my prototype dagger back to me.

"Your right. It does work like a charm!
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(Stella's POV:)

Both Daryll and I were waiting in the war room. The both of us not sure what to discuss after what happened. Leon fell asleep, so right now he's resting at home. But... I still couldn't believe what just happened. I got the opportunity to speak with my love for the first time in four years. I didn't know how to feel? Of course I felt happy, but I'm still in a bit of shock from it. Daryll seemed to notice how I was feeling, and said,