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This is Alcina's POV of Y/N running away 😏 haven't done an Alcina POV in a hot minute and wanted to do one 😮‍💨

Whenever "you" is used it's not referring to Alcina instead of Y/N

This starts off where Y/N had been put under anesthesia up until she fell asleep in Alcina's arms in the last chapter

this is a very long chapter- so have fun 😀

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Y/N was asleep in the bloodbath, she seemed peaceful

A small sigh crept our your lips

"My poor sweet girl.." you brushed some of her hair to the side of her face and gently kissed your lover's forehead

'Why is this happening?' You straightened yourself up from your seat and flattened out some of the creases on your long off white dress

Your eyes scrolled curiously over to the empty bottle of sanguis virginis on the small table you place it on beforehand

'It seemed to help her quite a bit..' your eyebrows furrowed 'I should get another bottle before she wakes up..'

"I won't be long draga mea" you said aloud yet you knew your lover couldn't hear you

Getting up from your seat you walked over and bent down in the door, leaving the room at once

With quick heavy steps you heard the 'click click click' of your heels each step you took in the long elegant corridors

You were merely looking at ground wherever you were walking instead of in front of you

'There must be something we can do to slow it down, I didn't know the mutation would happen this fast..' you slid your three main fingers across the brim of your hair as you bent down another door

'This mutation doesn't look like anything compared to what Karl, Moreau, Donna or even I have went through' grinding your teeth together gently you huffed

'Why her?' You bent through another door, now being led to the main room

Walking over to the dining room down, over to the kitchen and finally down the wine room stairs to get a fresh bottle of sanguis virginis

With each heel click your mind wandered more and more of what was happening to your beloved lover

Making your way down the many steps you finally arrived to the wine room- scrolling around the shelves for the richest wine there was there

A faint horrid scream rang in your ears

You stood up straight and looked at the door leading up the stairs

"Hmm" your eyebrows twitched slightly in worry

'What was that' you thought

Hurrying- you went up the stairs as fast as you could

Making your way up the stairs you looked around frantically

walking up the stairs from the main hall and up to the second floor you gripped the neck of the wine bottle tightly, almost breaking it

"my lady!" you heard from the below the stairs

you came to a halt and immediately turned around

Marceline

"what is it?" you asked, half concerned at the facial expression she was giving you

without skipping a beat your legs were following the doctor's wife as soon as she said "it's Y/N"

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