Written In The Stars .

White.

Song for this chapter:

I suggest Truce by Twenty One pilots but, reader's choice :)

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White walls and bright lights, men and women in green scrubs, white coats and crocks were what surrounded Demi.

She was sat at a corner of the Royal infirmary's waiting room on the floor, slowly rocking back and forth, her knees pushed up to meet her chest.

Her face was hidden from prying eyes as she had her head bent down but no one could actually miss her quiet sobs.

Sebastian raced past a set of double doors that automatically swung open on his arrival. He looked confused as his eyes wandered about, looking for someone he knew. Right until they landed on the dark-skinned girl mumbling words to herself on the floor, not too far away.

"Demi!" he yelled as he moved towards her.

Demi looked up to see Sebastian looking down at her, his eyes open in what seemed to be shock.

What she didn't know was, Sebastian was looking at the human Dracula.

Demi's eyes were red with black circles beneath each one. Her cheeks were puffy and her face was covered in sweat or tears, Bash wasn't sure which. Her hair was clearly dancing to its own tune above her head as her braids were in a messy, very messy bun. Not cute at all.

"God Demi, you look like hell." he said, coming down to her and pulling her into a tight embrace.

"I didn't kill him." was all she said.

"I didn't kill him. I swear I didn't. Please, tell them I didn't." she said again between small gasps.

Sebastian looked at her confused as he slowly pulled away.

"Harry's not dead. Is he?"

"I swear I didn't kill him." she said much louder now, with an even louder sob.

Sebastian was so confused.

A female doctor in green scrubs came towards them with a forlorn look on her face.

'What the hell?' he thought to himself.

"Prince Bash."

"Yes?" Sebastian answered standing up from where he lay. Just as he balanced himself, Christian and Damien walked in looking a lot less worried than Sebastian and Demi.

"What's wrong?" Damien asked the Doctor noticing everyone's strange looks.

"It's okay everyone. Prince Harry will be fine."

At those words, Demi's eyes shot wide open and she quickly stood up.

"What did you say?" she asked again. She was so sure Harry didn't have a pulse when she met him in the morning.

"Your brother's going to be fine." the Doctor replied with a smile on her face.

" In case the rest of you didn't know, He was brought in earlier on today around eight am. He was obviously unconscious. He'd been on drugs and quite a lot of alcohol. The chemical content in his stomach was very high. But luckily, we were able to pump out a lot. It did surprise me though, that Prince Harry had access to drugs."

At those words, Christian looked at Demi. She noticed this and looked down to the ground. She couldn't explain how and why there were drugs in the apartment she had shared with Harry for only a few days.

The Doctor noticed the tension building up and finally decided to speak when Damien cleared his throat.

"Well, erm. I guess that's not the main issue now as..."