okguys you know the drill, kerstin gier owns this, I am just having a little fun with her characters
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Gwen Pov
All I could feel was pain, I could see Gideons worried face hovering over me telling me to stay calm, that the philosophers stone was slowly healing me; but the thing was we had no time, we needed to escape to any point in the past within or outside our own time stream and we needed to do it fast.
It had been exactly 5 years since we had defeated the count. 5 years of our inmortal lives; 5 years we thought we where safe, now however we werent so sure. Gideon found a letter, a letter that he believed someone or maybe even whitman himself had sent to the past once they knew the count was about to be defeated.
"Gideon, we need to go now." I said, my voice strained by the pain, he looked conflicted but once he saw the look on my face he knew there was no turning back; nodding he grabbed the cronograph and hid it where we knew no one would find it, then he grabbed my hand and we started concentrating, we where about to disappear when a shot rang through the air, distracting both me and Gideon and sending us hurling through time without a solid destination.
