Aphmau's pov
Zane was gone and I didn't care as long as everybody was safe. I looked at Garroth and his legs started to shake. He looked weak and I was standing behind him. "Garroth?" I slowly whispered his name and then 'thump!'
Garroth fell to the ground and he started breathing heavily. "Garroth!?" I ran to him and ad shook his shoulders yelling "Garroth?!, Garroth?!" Laurence rushed to my side along with a couple guards and Dante.
I then remembered what happened he was stabbed. I felt the blood rush from my face and my vision went blurry with tears. "Garroth, no, help him?!" Laurence and Dante quickly picked him up and carried him outside of the room.
Laurence stopped and said "Everybody, get rid of this mess of the nether." The other guards nodded and I followed Laurence out of the room.
Garroth's pov
Zane disappeared and I felt relieved but upset that he got away. I was happy everybody was safe but it my chest hurt so much that I could barley stand. I wanted to see Aphmau's happy face but I couldn't turn around.
My legs gave way underneath me and I fell onto the hard stone floor. I heard Aphmau's panicked voice. I felt a rush of blood leave my body and I felt cold. I lost conciseness and I heard Aphmau's voice fade.
Laurence' pov
Garroth fell to the ground and I rushed to help. Dante and I helped Garroth off the ground and we took him out of the room. I commanded the guards to rip apart this room and they nodded in approval.
Aphmau looked scared as we brought Garroth outside. I was just going to get Garroth on our little boat but when I got outside I saw Katelyn standing on the top of her ship. "Okay let's get him on?"
Dante asked me and I nodded. Katelyn jumped down onto the grass and said "oo geeze." She helped us get Garroth on the boat and I helped the worried looking Aphmau up onto the deck.
We set Garroth on a mattress that was lying in an empty room. It so happened that the Doctor was here and he went into the room with Garroth and I. Aphmau wanted to come too but the doc didn't let her.
The doc slowly removed Garroth's chest plate and his shirt was covered in blood. "Just like I feared, the stitches came undone." I looked back at him then to Garroth's bloody shirt.
Many hours passed and whenever the doctor would press the wet cloth against Garroth's chest he would yell in pain.
