Darkness
Kat's POV
Post Series
Disclaimer: ...Nope. Still don't own 'em.
My whole world -no, my entire planet- is lost. My family -my thirteen year old daughter, Kathleen, my husband Alexander, my brothers and sisters, my parents- my friends...my life. I survived, but there's a difference between 'alive' and being able to live.
I myself almost lost to the darkness, but somehow, my daughter and husband told me to live. For them, and for everyone else I love, if not just for me. So I did. I kept fighting.
But it was a losing battle. My body was already giving in, I knew most of my ribs were broken, and the fact that I was black and blue all over. I was barely alive. Even just breathing hurt.
Just as I was about to give up, a voice came into focus.
"NO!" the voice shouted. It was deep and ...full of concern. For me. "We can still save her!" he said. Then, based off of my instincts, the man -I knew it was from sound of the voice- knelt down and carried me in his arms. I don't know why, but I felt so safe in the stranger's arms. If I die, I want to die here, in this person's arms. He set me down on something soft -a bed. The next thing I knew, I heard doors slamming and somebody holding my hand. I knew I was in an ambulance.
Another voice -a different one- said, "This won't hurt a bit." and then...nothing.
I woke up in a hospital room, with somebody sleeping at the foot of my bed. A Sirian? Was he the one who saved me?
The Sirian woke up. "Are you alright?" he asked. I recognized the voice immediately, and I knew that he was the light that led me out of the darkness.
I know. I can't help but updte this fic! I love it even more now! Anyway, I'm almost done with Bait! It's gonna be up here somewhen during the week!
