MIZPAH, tmr | minho

𝖛𝖎. save the world

SAVE THE WORLD

"Je suis désolé mais nous devons y aller [I'm sorry but we have to go.]" The woman in her late twenties said as she bent down to the two children who were stood in front of her. "Papa est très malade, alors nous nous dirigeons vers un endroit qui peut l'aider à obtenir le remède. [Daddy is very ill, so we are moving to somewhere that can help him get the Cure.]"

"Maman je ne veux pas y aller! [Mummy I don't want to go!]" The little girl cried, clinging onto the young boys' legs. She had brown hair that fell to her shoulders and deep brown eyes that were glistened over with tears. "Je ne veux pas partir d'ici! [I don't want to leave here!]"

The mother of the two children sighed deeply, grabbing both of their small hands and holding them in her own. "Lyra Je suis désolé chérie, mais nous devons y aller. Nous allons vers une organisation. Il s'appelle 'W.C.K.D'. Maman va y travailler. [Lyra I'm sorry sweetheart, but we have to go. There's an organisation we are going to. It's called 'W.C.K.D.' Mummy is going to work there.]"

The young boy exchanged a scared look with the girl. "Qu'allons-nous y faire? [What are we going to do there?]"

"Tu vas sauver le monde Stephen. Vous et Lauren et les autres enfants allez sauver notre monde. [You are going to save the world Stephen. You and Lyra and the other children are going to save our world.]"

The two siblings looked at their mother and then back to each other. Stephen gulped but tightly grabbed his sisters hand, never wanting to let her go. Never wanting to loose her, he would do anything to protect her.

"Sauver le monde... [Save the world...]" Stephen murmured, letting the words sink in.

"Nous allons sauver le monde. [We are going to save the world.]" Lyra mumbled, looking at her brother for guidance.

They knew it was going to be okay, it was going to be okay if they were together. They did everything together.

He created the Maze just to save her.

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Aurora awoke with a start; sweat was dripping down her forehead and her breathing was rapid. She was tightly cocooned in her white sheets in her small bed in the corner of the room and her hair was messily lay across the pillow.

She sat up and noticed how Alex was fast asleep, his mouth was slightly open, and he was quietly snoring. His left leg was limply hanging off the bed and his toes were skimming the floor.

Aurora cautiously tiptoed her way over to Alex's bed and slid into it, being extremely careful not to wake him up — she actually wanted to survive the morning. Aurora then gently rested her head onto Alex's chest and tried to rearrange her thoughts.