Ancient Worlds

Chapter 4

"Em, honey stay with me..." "electric stuff happened to you..." "She was stripped of her elements..." "The torture, bruises, and pain..." "We may lose her forever..."

"And so it will be, they have taken you from me I shall take someone from them. An eye for an eye. I will find you again Mila Rothschild, I swear to you by the Royal blood that runs deep in you I will find you I always do, I always will. Remember me..."

"They're claiming it to be an electric shock from wires..."

'Chocolate brown hair with eyes Purple and silver...'

"Remember me..."

"I am a friend of ole. I am a protector of a long forgotten war to a daughter that was long forgotten. Protector to the Royal daughter..."

"It's where you belong, Mila..."

"I never gave up on either of you!"

"Some call me your guardian keeper..."

"That touch pulled you into my memories..."

"You need to remember..."

"You are beautiful just like your mother..."

"Save me Mila..."

'She screams into the rain as she lied their bleeding cold, dead..."

"Lost daughter of ole..."

"Find your brothers..."

"You are the last hope for our kind."

"Mila Octavia Ann Rothschild..."

"Survive"

"Are you alright?" his voice pulled me out of what I was already trying to come out of a dream of flashes and glimpses from what I have seen over the last few days. Wondering now if this wasn't something to do with the B serum I had injected. I turned over onto my side facing his face as my eyes adjusted to the light shining into the bedroom. Sunlight, something I hadn't woken up to in so many years. "You looked like you were having not really a nightmare..."

"An actual dream?" I interrupted looking down at the corner of my pillow. It was odd, nothing that left me sweating and crying as I woke up from the effects dreams would make me. "This is was more of memories that I have had just rushing around in my mind." The sunlight was resting along the bedspread and barely hitting the pillow that I was staring at trying to wrap my head around everything that has recently happened.

We laid like that for the longest silent moment I had ever been involved in. It was almost awkward, almost because I was watching the sunlight rise in the room and hit Peter's face bronzing it with the deep golden tan he already had. His deep green eyes were illuminated by the sun that rose higher as the minutes of the hours of the day ticked by slowly and all we did was lay in bed. It was warm, a lot warmer than I had ever felt in this room at any hour. Most likely between Peter's radiating body heat and the sun warming up the the air around us it was perfect. I closed my eyes soaking in the warmth from the sun, when the oddest feeling came around me almost suffocating me. It was like static electricity in the air making it harder to breathe, quickly my eyes flew open and Peter was just staring smiling at me. That smile however wiped away quickly when he saw my eyes open and widened.

"What's wrong?" there was panic his voice as he flung out of his position in the bed and grabbed me up from the bed quickly and rushing me into my bathroom, where immediately the suffocating ceased. He couldn't know though? However, he didn't seem phased of what I had felt and noticed instead he set me on my two feet kissed my forehead and started to draw a bath for me. A routine I would do on the weekends to relax a hot bath to soak in. The marble bathroom was filled with scents that he went around and lit every single one dimming the lights that were to bright for someone just trying to relax a bit.