Calum's POV
She's been knocked out for 5 days. She fell asleep, or at least that's what we think happened. Her fever finally calmed down and she is finally back to regular human temperature. Everyone else is downstairs. I texted telling them to come here. Amber, Thalia, and Jacob have been the most worried. Mason hasn't left her bed side. No else is allowed up here but me. I never understood why, but it seems as if Mason forgives me. It was so quiet here. I missed her voice, her eyes, her smile, and her existence. It felt like she was dead. Every thing was still and quite. I was holding her hand. I felt a twitch. "Emmie?" I whispered. "You can wake up now." I whispered again. Her pale eyelids fluttered. "Mason!" I said firmly. Mason walked over. "Em?" He asked. She nodded in response. Finally, after waiting for 5 days her delicate pale eyelids revealed her beautiful light brown eyes. "Calum? Mason?" Her voice was different. It was more beautiful than before. Like bells. Yeah. Her voice sounded like bells ringing. "Yeah we're here." Mason replied. I glanced at his face. I knew he could tell something was wrong. He helped her sit up. "Do you want me to get everyone?" I asked. She nodded. I kissed her forehead which was ice cold and went downstairs. Ice cold? Why was she so cold? I looked at everyone and jerked me head upstairs. "She's awake." I said. I heard a thump and a blood curdling scream. "EMBER! MASON!" Jacob yelled and ran up the stairs. We were all behind him. "Oh no..." Thalia whispered. Blood smeared the wall. Mason was on his back holding his side which was gushing with blood. But Ember. She was gone. Her balcony door was open and she's was no where in sight. Who took her? Who took my world?
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Damn Calum why so deep at then end?
