Chapter 12:

-Michael's Sacrifice-

Michael looked at this deserted and dried up body for a moment and he wasn't sure, whether he could really awaken her, because he never has done this, but if Selene could it with Viktor, so he was also able too. He gained his strengths and his feelings for her, then, his fangs grew and he bit into were his aorta at his wrist. The thick blood dripped first, something onto the dry surface of the breast, and then he moved his hand exactly over the mouth and let the blood flow into it. He didn't know how much it was necessary, but by approximately one liter, that he administered her, he stopped itself and his wound closed.He sat somewhat dizzy into the chair, which was in the right corner of the room. His eyes had changed to black, a sign, that he regenerated faster than desired and the animal was again tougher in him for a moment, however it didn't get a transformation, he could recover fast again. After an hour, he could determine that the deserted body began to build up again. First,veins and arteries, then the organs and muscles, until to the skin and hair. But she still lay lifelessly there and bare. Her skin surface and color was rough and blue, like a banding corpse. Suddenly, she took a deep breath and her eyes opened confused she sat up and stared into the room, like a child she folded herself together at the head of the bed and covered her breasts and her intimate body-parts, as she saw the quietly sitting man and didn't recognize him first. Then however, pictures flashed through her head, memories. She cried out. She couldn't bear these foreign pains. All pictures became clearer and she saw this man...and she kissed him...then she saw that they made love and a child appeared. Slowly she calmed down and fell into a sleep. Michael observed her a total five hours and he let her no second out of his sight. She was too weak, to regenerate herself alone. She woke up again, covered with a blanket. She hardly had the strength to speak, and really none to move, but she could whisper a word:

"Michael..."

He rose and knelt down beside her and touched her face. She hadn't changed yet more, only her vampiric blue eyes and her fangs attracted attention.

"I'm here. Rest now. I will leave you never again, I swear this."

"Michael..."

It was horribly to be seen her like this. She was in pain and he didn't want to with-look this any longer. Another once he bit himself into his wrist and pressed it at her mouth, until she clang at it and now drilled in her fangs into it and started to drain blood. Michael does a feature that everyone would classify as pain but in the opposite, he felt no pain however, after five minutes he snatched his arm away from and he fell back.A growl slipped him and his eyes changed from a blue into black. His breathing was heavy and his hair bristled itself. His instinct protected him however, this was no good sign. He tried to call down again and one to get a regular respiration. Selene, meanwhile, recovered rapidly fast. Her skin became pale and tender, her hair overgrew the shoulders and black, and then her eyes shifted from blue to brown. Her gaze hiked immediately to Michael at the ground. He was sweating and he hadn't recovered yet. Moaning he tried to fight against himself. Without noticing it, that she was bare, she climbed from the bed and knelt now beside him. Slowly, her hands touched his face. First, she felt fear, because her sixth sense warned her, but then she looked into the eyes of the trembling Michael, closed hers and kissed him. Michael's condition changed and he enjoyed her kisses and his hands touched her bare skin at the hips. The kiss became ever more and more ardent and familiar. Her caressed his bare upper body and bypassed his muscles, any more individual. Michael's touches became more intimate and he touched softly her breasts. He kissed now down from her neck, over her shouldersShe moaned on. He put her softly to the back, on her back and he caressed her over her breasts, slowly over her slim tummy over her sweet navel. From her shoulders, he now kissed her tender unnatural flesh of her boasts and then her navel. He bent over her, then, he kissed her again on her cold lips. Completely sweaty they embraced themselves. In this moment, words could say nothing and could describe what they felt. Michael brushed a strand from her face and couldn't yet believe it that she was together again with him. He smiled.

"I missed you so much!" he gave her a long lasting kiss and he looked at her in her full beauty. "I thought I had lost you forever."

"What happened, Michael? Why am I not dead?"

„Probably you rescued yourself by having rescued me at that time. My blood rescued you. If I had known, that you aren't dead, then, you would be here again already longer."

"How long was I in this sleep state? Weeks? Months?"

"Years, to be exactly 18 years. Our son also grew and he would be happy to see you."

"You mean... Alex? Is he alive?"

"Yes. He's in his change phase. He's no vampire, no Lycan or hybrid, well not direct. He's like me however he ages like a human being."

"You think that he isn't immortal?"

"I don't know, maybe he ages up to a certain age. However, he's more human than I. And now, rest yourself."he gave her a kiss on the forehead and she climbed again into the bed however, as he wanted to get up, he collapsed again.

"Michael! What's wrong with you!" immediately, she was out again from the bed and helped him up. however, he smiled somewhat uncertain"Don't say, I had drunk almost your whole blood. Why didn't you stop me, damn it!"

"Because, I love you. Don't worry, that will be fine again. We both will simply rest then what do you think?" she only smiled and gave him an easy slap one on his back head. "You're really never worried about yourself, even if it costs your life"

"Try to keep me away."