Chapter 30

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Its the last chapter and I think I might cry. Let's enjoy Clea as long as we can together! I really loved writing in her point of view and I hope you loved reading in her point of view! Now lets get on with it :)

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I was breathing heavily but I couldn't hear or see anything. I couldn't even talk. I'm pretty sure he had put me into a prison cell again. This was just one I couldn't get out of.

So I was curled into a ball with half of my senses gone and no clues to where I was what-so-ever. I don't think anything could help me unless somehow the injured Marik suddenly got strong enough to come and save me. But that was highly doubtful at this point.

That thought sent be off the edge and brought me to tears.

I'm never going to see him again.

That made me cry harder because I am now the girl who wants nothing more than that boy in her life. I've become cliche. That's worse than death because now if I actually do get killed by this elf clan, my last thoughts will be about him. 

And that sucks.

It sucks because my heart hurts in my chest for him. It sucks because he'll never really know. What if he's questioning it and then finds out I'm dead, he'll never get his answer.

I wiped the tears from my face and took a few deep breaths to try and calm myself. Crying won't solve anything.

So far I've fallen for an engaged man. I've watched a dead girl come back to life. I've ridden on dragons and sung in a cave. I've travelled across a vast land, twice. I've played music at a real-life ball in a very pretty dress and had someone in my mind who knows my past memories. I've met elves and even fallen in love with one. I've watched a girl be possessed by a witch and made some enemies. I talked to my brother in spirt form while he's on another planet. I've been kidnapped by dwarves and made into a chef for them and then walked a whole dessert.

And the last thing I do in my life is being kidnapped by evil elves.

That doesn't seem that bad anymore. I've been through so much more.

I've lived a life than most can only hope for, or not want at all and I'm fine with it ending here I guess. Somehow I feel like Marik knows I love him and I guess that's all that matters.

My head started to feel a bit woozy and I held it in my hands for a second. But then I felt dizzy. Could you even feel dizzy when you can't see anything? Is that possible? I felt as if I was suddenly on a boat and we were in the middle of a storm with one hundred meter waves.

But I knew that this was just anther trick because I put my hands on the ground and I felt dirt. But I embraced the dizziness and laid down onto the dirt as it took me into my dreams.

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