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ON WITH THE STORY!

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Carter's POV

This was weird.

All I could remember in my dream was me drifting away into a deep unbreakable slumber.

I could hear people talking, yet I couldn't communicate back.

Actually, it was just one voice, talking to someone.

Themselves maybe?

I listened closer for the words.

"Please Carter, do not die. You promised me, do not break your promise. I love you and I cannot live without you. Please, just live, for me." The voice sobbed.

Wasn't that voice, the voice of an angel, Rosie?

Oh Rosie, i'm right here, I haven't left you.

I want to tell her that, but my throat is hurting and my mouth is covered with someone that seems to be shoving oxygen down my throat, not that I mind, it's keeping me alive.

I feel someone touching my hand, holding it between theirs, their skin was dancing along my skin.

I can hear more voice, more manly deep voices.

"She has been like this for 5 days Rosie, we do not believe she can sustain herself if we take her off life support. We have to let her go." This idiotic claimed.

What was he talking about? I'm right here, i'm okay. In fact, i'm better than okay knowing Rosie is right beside me.

"But she is breathing Doctor Phil. She is still alive." Rosie defended me. At least someone cared for me.

"But she won't be able to make it on her own, she is practically dead right now." He responded.

God Carter just do something! Let them know your alive!

I tried to bring a cough to my throat. Nothing, just nothing.

"I refuse to let you touch her!" Rosie shouted.

Thank god Rosie. If I ever talk again, i'll tell you how much I love you every minute of ever day.

"Rosie, she won't live. She is taking up resources that could be used to save someone else's life. We are cutting her off."

"NO! YOU CAN'T!" Rosie screamed.

Please don't kill me!

"Rosie, we have no choice, now, please, come to the lobby, we have some things you have to sign."

"No, no, she's not going to die. Your not going to let her die are you?"

"She will die on life support or off of life support."

I heard footsteps. Then suddenly all the beeping sounds I had been so used to for the last few hours, disappeared.

Rosie's POV

I grabbed the doctor when he was about pull Carter's life line. He pushed me to the ground and ran to the wall, successfully ripping the wires out.

"Carter!" I shouted. How could he do this?

He just killed Carter.

I ran to her body. Her life line flatlined.

"No, no! Carter!" I ran to her body, placed my lips upon hers, and blew air into her lungs. Her chest raised. I breathed air in again. Her chest raised.

"You promised! You promised you'd never leave me!"

I placed my hands on either side of her face, shaking her.

She said she would never leave me.

She can't.

She just can't.

"I just got you back Carter, don't leave me!"

"Security!" I heard the doctor call.

She wasn't waking up.

Strong arms wrapped around me, pulling me away from her still body. I fought against them.

I hit one in the privates, not caring if he could no longer have kids.

"Stop!" I begged.

My arms attatched themselves to the door frame as they pulled at my body.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

I gawked at the machine that had started to make sound.

It showed a constant thump of her hearbeat.

I pushed their hands off and ran to her.

She was living, she was okay.

Suck on that doctors!

My heart lept when her eyes fluttered alive.

"Carter, Carter, I am right here." I reassured. She kept trying to move around. "Stay still, your hurt."

She suddenly got very panicked. She ripped out the needles from her body and the wires from her chest. Her body was shaking and all I could do was talk to her.

"Carter, it is okay, your in a hospital."

"Rosie... Rosie!" She grabbed me and hugged me tightly.

Thank god she's okay.

"Do not ever leave me again Carter Mason!"

"I promised I wouldn't leave you."

"Yes, you did."

I leaned in a connected our lips. I loved the feel of them rubbing together. Her lips were strong yet feminine. Just perfect for my lips.

I never wanted this feeling to go away.

At all.

...xXx...

We have no where to go.

No cabin, no apartment in Italy or France.

Nadda.

Even Ed was no help.

Carter kept talking about getting them back, and forcing the PPP, Joe and Kane out of my castle.

How is that even possible?

It is not. That is what it is.

We are just stuck in this bubble until they come and pop it, drag us by our hair and shoot us between the ears.

Carter is getting more and more anxious by the day. She is always fiddling with something or bouncing her right leg up and down.

One day, she just snapped.

"That's it! I can't take it anymore! I'm gunna fucking kill him."

I had winced at her language.

"Carter, it is okay, they shall have to give up some time or another."

"What if they don't?" She screamed, loudly, if I do say so myself.

"Carter, Princesses have patience, we shall wait."

"I'm not a Princess! I can't wait any longer!"

She had trudged from the hotel room, grabbing her wallet and stormed out. I chased after her. She got in Joe's old topless jeep. When she saw me coming after her she waited for me to jump in. She drove us straight to a gun store.

This was her solution?

I think not.

"Carter, no."

"Rosie, this is our only solution."

"Carter, there is always another solution."

"Not in this case."

She had bought really big guns. I mean really big. One's that were almost to heavy to carry without shoulder straps.

She has lost her marbles. That is it. That is why she is so off her rocker and so unprincess like.

She booked a plane flight, and we were off.

I hope she has some type of plan.

...xXx...

She has no plan.

We are just bursting through the roof, killing everyone and being done.

I am not letting us die because she cannot think of a plan.

I have drawn out a plan. We are going down, executing the idea, and then finding the Director, Kane and Joe.

Carter and I have helicopter dropped onto my old balcony. It feels amazing to be in my castle even though we have terrible reasons to be here. Everything looks the same as I left it.

Remembering why we are here makes me let a tear run down my face. Carter and I might have to take someone's life.

I cannot do that. No matter the circumstances. I would only do that, if someone threatened Carter's life.

Carter creeps around the corners of my old room. She has to keep encouraging me to keep moving. I just keep staring at my room, wanting to take every bit of it in.

"Rosie, move." She whispered shouted. She really can be bossy sometimes.

Carter opens my bedroom door and peeks her head out.

Suddenly, she ducks her head back in and runs to me.

"This was a mistake. Let's go."

"Why Carter? We are here, ready for a fight."

"Rosie, there is over a thousand soldiers, I can't let you get hurt, and with that magnitude of people, i'm not sure either of us would live."

I knew she was right, and that she was only trying to keep me safe.

"Very well Carter." She nodded and walkie talkied the helicopter.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! INTRUDERS ALERT! BEEP! BEEP BEEP!

A ear piercing sound filled the air along with a circling red light.

"The room must have a camera." Carter pulled me to the balcony, searching for the helicopter. "SHIT! Where is he?"

I tugged on her sleeve, needing her attention.

"Not now Rose."

"Carter."

"Not now!"

"Carter." I insisted. This was really important.

"What Rosie?" She turned to me. Her eyes were filled with terror and worry.

"I love you." I say to her.

"I love you too, but why are you telling me this?"

"I do not know what is going to happen, and I am scared. I just wanted for you to know that I do."

"We'll be fine."

I wanted to believe her, but I couldn't help but doubt her on this one thing.

Some soldiers entered the room.

They gathered around us in a circle, guns drawn.

I could feel a lump in my throat.

"Ten hut!" One shouted.

"Generals here!" Another announced.

They stepped away from the door, letting someone enter.

"Oh my, this is too good. Hello Princessa, and her little, what should I say? Lesbian experiment?"

Kane. He entered, sword at his side, suit tailored, looking as evil as ever could be. Worse than your parents in the morning.

"Kane."

He examined me over and I couldn't help but feel like a lab rat or piece of meat.

"It is very nice to see you Rosalinda." He smiles oddly and I cannot help but want to be able to grow a pair of wings and fly away.

We cannot get away from this. I am truly stuck. I look at Carter. She is resisting being held hostage. I turn back to Kane, only to be faced to him, only inches between our bodies.

"I shall look forward to spending some time alone with you Rosie."

I throw up in my mouth a little at his smile.

"Take her to her room, and get her prepared." He tells his guards.

"No, Rosie! Let me go you stupid douchebags!" I hear Carter scream. I let the tears flow down my face as I am guided down the familiar halls to my old room. This place does not look like a home to me anymore, just a house.

His guards hold my arms so tightly, they would surely be bruised by the morning.

I am extremely shocked to see three people, I never ever wanted to see there, wearing Costa Estrella attire.

The Director.

Mr. Elegante.

Joe.

They smirk at me as I pass. I just glare at them. Carter tought me how and that I should do it whenever I am angry at someone.

"How could you?" I ask them.

They put their heads down, but soon they come back up as The Director walks to me.

Slap!

I grab my cheek as the stinging pain reaches my jaw.

I attempt to hit back, like Carter also tought me, hand clenched together making a 'fist'.

The guards just stopped me and kept dragging me away. I could hear there laughter in the back ground.

I wonder how they could do this to me.

I guess I am just a nobody to them.

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