Once Upon A War (EV)

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Elbore's POV

It has been two days since Harry left. Since our relationship ended. Since I observed the forest that surrounded the castle searching for a curly hair and golden eyes. Since I didn't eat. Since I didn't sleep. Since I didn't move from my bed. Since I didn't stop crying. Since Erica, my paid companion, was wondering what was going on with me. Since Sir Payne was concerned about me. Since my mother was desperate from my behaviour.

It has been two days since my world collapsed.

I could never think that my love for Harry would be that strong. That he will destroy me like that, till almost making me lifeless, like died on my bed. The little window in my room where my lover used to pass to enter was now locked, and I fixed it all day hoping that a slender figure tries to enter.

I raised my head to the roof and left the tears hitting my face, flowing on my neck and wetting ma night gown. Flatting out myself, I wrapped my head in the covers to retain a shout of pain which became a murmur of suffer. Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door and returned my back against the pillows of the bed, trying to dry my tears and readjust my voice.

"Come in." Despite everything, my voice got out more broken that ever.

Two men in black pushed the door and got closer to my bed where I was, I immediately recognised them. The Sir Horan. I shook my head and put it on my hand, memories were rebounded in my mind. If I didn't go to see Niall, I would be with Harry now. But also, if I never met the curly vampire, nothing of this would ever happen.

Anyway, like Harry said, if I had the possibility to go back in time, I wouldn't change a thing.

"I imagine that you couldn't bring Niall back." The severe voice of Sir Horan resounded.

"I don't think so, no." I made a voice between the sob and the chuckle, creating an awful result.

"Good, so we can't do a thing for you princess. We are totally sorry."

"Baloney! You really don't care about my life like the others! Died or alive, it doesn't make a difference for you! I hate the world, I hate the life, I hate the humans just like these demons of vampires! I just want die! "I shouted, cries in my voice.

"I don't want you to die, princess, but without my son, our deal doesn't sustain anymore. Anyway, you will die soon because you will be transformed to a vampire." A sadistic smile appeared on his face when he turned to go.

When the two men were about to leave the room, Sir Payne appeared in the frame of the door, more worry than ever. He was maybe the only person in this castle who was really concerned about me and my health. Even my mother preferred to drink tea than to inquire my illness.

"So, Elbore will recover?"

"We will need a miracle so it can happen." Sir Horan smiled for the last time before leaving for ever, leaving my husband dumbfounded there.

He slowly turned to me, the mouth still opened, and I noticed for the first time since these two days that dark circles were deeply mined under his warm brown eyes. Only one word was at this moment in my head: DIE.

"Elbore, tell me that what the doctor said isn't true." I approached my bed slowly and sited on the edge, being sure to not hurt me.

"I'd loved telling you that it is, but unfortunately no." I let down my head; tears were flowing on my white sheets. I heard a sob in the room and I was surprised, when I raised my head, because I noticed that It came from Sir Payne. "Why are you crying?"