The night he died in my arms

The Night He Died In My Arms chpt.6

The Night He Died In My Arms Chapter 7.

　

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Dimitri's POV

　

　

　

　

　

　

　

　

I watched her as she slept. Her delicate chest rising and falling, proof she was still alive after blacking out once again. I guess I should have assumed, I mean it's not as if one's told they are the most powerful witch on earth everyday.

Her soft, rose lips moved, creating a velvet sound that would only please my ears at this moment. A sound that would only give me the satisfaction of being near her.

I saw her eyes flutter and new she would be waking up any moment.

　

　

　

　

　

　

　

　

Antanasia's POV

　

I stirred as the blackness faded from my vision once again. I tried to open my eyes, but they were still too heavily shut.

I waited for a few moments and tried again to be meeted with a sight I always wanted to be greeted with.

Dimitri's face.

I sighed and watched the way his eyes searched my face, worry and concern behind that cold, strong exterior.

Then a thought came to my mind.

" Is it true? I- I couldn't really be a- a witch...could I?"

" Yes Antanasia, it is true."

I took a deep breath, steadying myself. I could always worry about this later, but right now I needed to see something for myself.

" Could you take me to the land? So I could see the gate?"

His eyes turned weary in an instant. Very hesitant as to his answers.

" Sure but, we should take Lucian as protection. I couldn't have you injured."

" Of course. I understand."

" Okay well, we should go. But Antanasia, I shall have to blindfold you again. A vampire could compel the location out of you until your powers are ready."