Last time…..:
By the time she was almost to the alcove, she started getting even more dizzy. She stopped, to lean on the wall, before she fainted in the middle of the hall.
Fred's POV
As he wandered the halls aimlessly, he grew closer to the alcove He turned on to the corresponding hall, and there she was. Amelia was splayed across the ground, hair fanned around her, with skin as white as snow. Worst of all, she wasn't moving. Time stopped, as Fred rushed to her side What was wrong? He lifted her into his arms and brought her to the alcove. He ran there easily, seeing as Amelia had lost so much weight over the last week. He laid her down and felt how cold she was, like an ice cube. He checked her over, before conjuring a blanket to wrap her in. She twitched and her shirt raised up, showing horrible cuts, bruises, and her bones. She hadn't been eating much lately, and after her family's death, and her issue with Fred, she stopped eating all together for the past three weeks. Her pale, milky skin, was stretched tight over her ribs and hips. He ran a finger over one of the cuts, and she moaned. He assumed she was in pain, so he pulled her shirt back down….After a little while Fred had fell asleep, playing with her hair. He jolted awake, after hearing her mumble. He heard her say
"Fred, no! Fred I'm sorry, I love you so much!"He put it off as just some weird dream, and stayed up about an hour more till she woke up, around 3am.
Amelia's POV
Fred was standing with her in the woods. He was curled up with a beautiful girl, around their age. He woke up, and saw her.
"Amelia I hate you! Amelia you're not worthy of anything," He screamed throwing things at her "You'll never be good enough, you're just a sad little orphan!"
"Fred, no! Fred I'm sorry, I love you so much!" she cried, crumbling to the ground.
"No Amelia, you're not worth the life you have, I never want to see you again!"
She woke up, crying. She didn't know where she was, why she couldn't move, and why she was so warm. A few minutes later some memories from last night came back.
She was walking in the library, when she heard voices behind her. "I can't believe it, we found you Amelia!" Drawled a voice of someone she really didn't want to see. " Hey Amelia! I think if you keep cutting meals you might start to look better. Ha, as if that could happen!" Amelia was thrown to the ground. The girl pulled out rings,put them on, and began to beat the girl. Amelia struggled against her trying to keep her off. " Blood traitor, I can't believe they took out your family without you, such a shame. Well at least your family's gone, the bloody -" Amelia cut her short, shoving her off. She growled at her, " You don't dare talk about my family, ever." She walked away, seething mad.
But why was she so warm? She couldn't move, so she pondered it, until something(or someone) moved, flipping on their side. She noticed ginger hair falling in her face, and a tight arm around her waist. She sat, taking everything in until he woke.
Some fancy Amelia stuff there. Confused? Good! I wanted a little more story on her, and to my lovely guest, Fred will be in soon! I promise. I'm trying to fit in a lot of stuff, but my whole family shares one laptop, so getting it is hard! Thanks for reading, Review if you've got ideas or comments! Thanks Bunches!