Ten minutes later, Isao stumbled out with Ryon over his shoulder. He clutched a rolling cooler in his other hand and headed for the car.

Mia watched him carefully for a moment before looking back down at Yamae.

He lay quiet in her lap, eyes now closed.

She ran a hand through his hair as yellow light continued to surround him.

"Mia.." Isao shook his head at her. "We were too late..I was too late.."

"It's not your fault," she said quietly, refusing to give up on him. When Ryon was placed in the car, light surrounded him as well.

"Those bastards won't be hurting anyone else. I have the blood as well. What should I do?" He looked lost.

"Put the blood in the trunk and let's go home," she said softly. "I'll drive if you need me to."

"I'll manage." Isao popped the trunk, then slid behind the wheel. He sighed heavily, then started the engine.

The drive was slower, the urgency gone. After a few minutes, the car began to swerve violently.

"Isao?" Mia looked around the car, light still surrounding the twins.

"I'm..okay." The words were slow.

"Are you hurt?"

"Con..centrate on them." Isao's hands were white knuckled around the steering wheel. He focused on the road, pushing away the guilt.

She shook her head and focused light into him as well. She closed her eyes as she worked, energy pouring out from her rapidly.

"STOP!" Isao's voice was sharp. "Focus on them, not me." He managed to keep the car steady enough to return to the house. Touching his phone, he got Ryusei to help Mia transfer the two into the house.

Mia continued trying to help them, though she was beginning to feel herself weaken.

Ryusei set up a transfusion for Ryon, exhaling sharply as Yamae made a small noise.

Mia sat there, eyes closed, for a while longer. The yellow light surrounding the twins began to fade.

"You did it. They're still alive." Ryusei gave her a soft hug.

She opened her eyes slightly, leaning into the hug. "Where's Isao? I think he was hurt."

"He didn't come in. Stay here. I'll get Quinn."

A few minutes later, the Fae left the house.

"Mia…" Yamae's voice was weak. "Ryon?"

"You're both alive, just rest."

He smiled slightly before losing consciousness.

Ten minutes later, Quinn and Ryusei reappeared.

Isao was balanced unconscious between them, his shirt heavy with blood.

She looked at him worriedly, trying to stand to help but swaying when she did.

"Stay put." Her brother ordered. "Quinn already healed him. He needs a transfusion and rest. Don't worry." The duo headed down the hall.

Mia sat back down, watching the twins for a moment before closing her eyes to rest.