Zoey
I felt like I was dead. Great this was going to kill Grandma, Stevie Rae, and Aphrodite, it blocked up my throat to even think the last name Stark….. Somehow just thinking about him made me feel his emotions… wait it wasn't me feeling his emotions it was something else I listened harder… I could hear faint mumbles. Suddenly I recognized the voices I could hear Aphrodite's panicked voice snapping commands. The sound torturing me the most was the sound coming out of Stark it was soft heartbroken sobs. I have never even heard him in so much his entire life. And I was with him when he died. (Then he un-died) All I wanted to do was comfort him and tell him that I was okay but I couldn't find a way out of the blackness. So I chose to listen to the sounds around me. "Is she going to be okay"? I heard jack ask. I could tell jack had been crying from way his voice cracked.
"Of course she's going to be ok she has to be, she's Zoey". I could hear Damien trying to comfort jack but he didn't sound very convincing because he was crying himself.
Stark
I just held on to the girl I loved. Or well the body of the girl I loved. I felt empty. Like a big hole had been ripped right out of my chest. "Warrior we need to take the priestess to the infirmary". I could feel Darius's hand on my shoulder. I looked at him, the first time I took my eyes off of Zoey since Kalona killed Heath. "Okay" I nodded as I started to pick Zoey up to carry her to the infirmary. But there was no point they couldn't do anything for a broken soul it was almost impossible to fix. I set Zoey down on the nearest bed. I didn't know weather to lie with her or on a separate bed. I decided to lie with was. I didn't know weather I was doing it to keep Kalona out of her dreams or just for my sanity. It felt good to have her near me. I started drifting to sleep with my lady in my arms.
Zoey
I was fighting the blackness for what felt like a lifetime. It was like trying to swim under water when you had no clue which way was up. Suddenly my eye lids fluttered open. I looked around confused. I looked next to me and saw Stark. He looked so beautiful when he slept I didn't want to wake him up I have put him through way too much in the past couple weeks. I caressed his face. Then suddenly In one quick move he was out of the bed with a bow in his hand looking around like he meant business. He looked down at me and I saw a dozen emotions cross his face. "Zoey"? He breathed. Then I was off the bed in a huge hug. But he held me like I was breakable. "Oh Zoey"! He sobbed. I really don't deserve Stark. I have put him through too much. He pulled me back putting my mind babble to a stop. "your tattoos are back" he said in awe as he traced my tattoos. "They were gone"? I askes confused. He just nodded. Tears pooling up in his eyes. I pulled him back into my arms. And his arms wound around my waist. "Its okay. Its all over I'm fine". I said over and over again trying to comfort him.