[Twilight] Vampire's Royal Engagement

Waiting was a terrible and long thing. Winnie almost collapsed the floor tiles outside the operating room, but there was no news from Sarah yet.Winnie kept comforting herself with good words, but the hope that had just been raised was immediately shattered by the red light at the door of the operating room. She didn't know what else she could believe.After going through such a terrible thing together, they all survived by luck and firmly believed in the motto "If you survive a catastrophe, there will be blessings later".For several months, they planned their new life together, even though Jack, the biological father of Sarah's unborn baby, left them and went away, it didn't affect their mood.They thought they had nothing to fear, but fate always played tricks on them one after another.

"I just—" Alec leaned forward and wanted to say something to Winnie.But Winnie interrupted him rudely: "I'm really not in the mood right now, can you shut up?" The surroundings became quiet again.But there was a mournful cry from a distance from the room at the end. In Winnie's view, this was an ominous sign.

The door of the operating room finally opened, and Winnie anxiously searched the expressions of everyone who came out of the operating room. The doctor in the white coat passed by her, stopped and said to her: "She gave birth to a girl, But the baby is doing badly and we're going to put her in an incubator..."

"But—" Winnie took a deep breath: "But what about Sarah?" This is the person she cares about the most.

"Oh," the doctor said to her as gently as he could, biting his own lip, "you'd better say goodbye to her quickly, she's running out of time."

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Sarah was sent back to the original ward, but all the treatment equipment was no longer necessary.Winnie walked hesitantly into the room where the god of death was about to come, and saw Sarah lying there quietly with her eyes closed, as if she was asleep.

But, she didn't want Sarah to fall asleep.

"Winnie." When Winnie walked to the bed, Sarah opened her eyes as if she felt something, and showed a small smile: "You are here."

"I'm here." Winnie sat on the edge of the bed, holding Sarah's hand.

"How is my baby?" Sarah asked.

"She's fine." Winnie said almost without thinking, "She's very fine. She will be as beautiful as her mother in the future."

"She will." Sarah's smile enlarged a lot, and a little girl in a pink princess dress appeared in front of her eyes. Her long hair reached her waist and she wore a rose wreath on her head. She was bouncing around. Playing games is simply beautiful.

"You must promise me one thing, Winnie." Sarah said with difficulty.

"Of course." Winnie waited to hear what Sarah had to say.

"I just want one thing from you, Winnie." Sarah said, "Please help me take care of Amanda, love her like I love her, love her like my own daughter, okay?" What to say, she suddenly thought: "By the way, Amanda is my baby's name, I will name her Amanda, okay?"

"Of course," Winnie said.

Amanda, which means "lovely" in Latin.

"It's not like that, Sarah." Winnie couldn't hold it any longer: "We've been through so much together, we've planned so much together, we're going on a trip to the Maldives..." She kept shaking her head : "You must survive."

"I want to too..." Sarah continued her little smile, as if nothing could hurt her: "But God seems to have made up his mind to call me, and I have to go. I'm going to heaven and live a life without Carefree life, no bossy father, no cowardly mother, I will be very happy, but you have to continue to bear so many things, you have to help me raise Amanda to grow up, honey, don't worry about me Worry, I should worry about you."

"Then stay—" Winnie couldn't continue with a sob. "Stay, please." She grabbed Sarah's hand and cried bitterly.

"Don't do this, Winnie." Sarah tried hard to hold her hand tightly, and she also wanted to give a little strength to Winnie who was on the verge of collapse: "You are always the strongest one. Remember how we survived the well? I thought we were all doomed, I thought I was doomed, but you saved both of us and you'll stay strong, Winnie, you will... "

Of course, she remembers the darkest days of her life, and she still dreams about them in her nightmares: the dark and damp bottom of the well, where there is no place where the sun can shine, life passing by little by little, and there is no fairy tale. The prince beat his horse and rescued them...

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Jill and her men left for a long time before Winnie and Sarah dared to try to call for help, but no surprise, just like Jill said, no one would come to rescue them.

This is a deep well that has been abandoned for a long time. Although there is no light, they can still feel some sundries thrown at the bottom of the well just by their sense of touch. According to Jill's current style of doing things, there may be poisonous snakes down there What about such things.Winnie didn't want to remind Sarah of such a terrible thing, and she was silently frightened, but finally there was nothing alive to disturb them.

The well had long since dried up, but the walls and bottom of the well were so cool and damp. Winnie was moaning in pain from the wounds all over her body. The conscious wound protested to her.So although the bottom of the well was terribly cold, Winnie and Sarah could only lie there obediently.

She must have bled a lot, as did Sarah.

In this almost enclosed space, the strong smell of blood made Winnie have nowhere to escape. Her throat was about to burn and melt. She bit her lips tightly, fearing that she would bite Sarah with her mouth. go down.If this torture continued, she might bite herself, if only it could end the torture.

"Winnie." Sarah's light voice echoed in the well. The night was dark, and the bottom of the well was even worse. Suddenly, people felt creepy. She stretched out a hand and felt its temperature. Winnie knew it was Sarah. La: "Let's hold hands, I'm so scared."

Winnie was torn between thirst for blood and fear of being alone, but she held Sarah's hand tightly.It was unclear whether the pain of the wound suppressed the thirst in her throat, or the desire for the red liquid made her forget the physical pain. Under the torment of the seemingly endless but ubiquitous pain, she actually fell asleep.

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Sarah's groans woke her up. The wound on her neck made her feel unbearable pain. Sleeping in the cold and damp bottom of the well overnight would only make the injury worse. She kept rolling at the bottom of the well, rubbing against Winnie from time to time. arm or stomach.

The well was narrow and darker.

Winnie dared not say whether it was still dark, or whether there was no sunlight at all at the bottom of the well.In the following time, Winnie and Sarah had to spend the pain and groaning, and they couldn't sleep anymore.As time went by, Winnie began to understand that sitting at the bottom of this well would never allow the sun to come.The darkness at the bottom of the well thinned out a little when the sun was bright, but that was all.

Darkness is always frightening. When the windows of the soul lose their function, the more sensitive brain will be more cranky.Instead of allowing yourself to imagine something pessimistic, talk about the awful trip.

"At least we now know why I didn't receive the invitation letter." Sarah comforted Winnie, and comforted herself: "That Jill must have stopped them, and then replaced them with the ones she prepared. She probably Haven’t opened it, otherwise she will know that I’m going to accompany you too—at least now you don’t have to worry about your new mother looking down on your poor friends, I know, when you see the invitation only has one When you are angry, I still understand you."

"I wish you hadn't come with me," said Winnie, "that way I wouldn't be a burden to you."

"Don't say that." Sarah clenched her hand, and it hurt her: "I came here voluntarily, and I am willing to accompany you. When I left home, I swore that I would All actions are your own responsibility.”

"Well, you're right, I'm very angry." Winnie had to admit: "I thought Lei Ruo looked down on you, so what am I who have lived under the same conditions as you for so many years? At least on this point I was wrong, and I'm glad I was wrong."

"Me too," Sarah said softly.

"I'm curious," Sarah finally couldn't help asking, "When did you offend such a powerful person?"

"When we met, she wasn't such a powerful person." Winnie rummaged through the memories belonging to Bernice, looking for something that could make the two of them talk: "Or Bernice and When she met."

"This Bernice," said Sarah, "I still don't know what she is."

"I don't know, Sarah." Winnie looked at the darkness above her head with wide eyes, as if she wanted to see something from the darkness: "The authorities are obsessed. Sometimes I still feel that I am dreaming." , in the dream, Bernice was my previous life, such a fantastic thing, you can only see it in a dream except in the movie theater. Of course, there are also vampires—” The existence of vampires also broke the temperature. Ni's understanding of the world over the years.

Thinking of vampires, the thirst in Winnie's throat took over her brain again. She had to shake off Sarah's hand and retreat as far away from her as possible, but the narrow bottom of the well gave her nowhere to escape.

"What's the matter with you?" Sarah, startled by Winnie's sudden movement, which again tugged at the wound on her neck, yelled, "What's the matter with you?" she repeated.

"It hurts!" After holding back for a long time, Winnie squeezed out the word between her teeth.

"Don't come near me!" Winnie yelled, she could smell more blood from one of her wounds when Sarah moved, maybe it was tiny, but she could feel it: "Don't move around, Just stay there."

"I don't understand," Sarah said. "What happened?" Sarah knew something was wrong with Winnie.

"If I bite you, will you forgive me?" Under the severe pain, Winnie's eyes were full of tears. Even if there was light, she probably couldn't see anything. Her brain seemed to be It also started to blur.

"What?" Sarah laughed inappropriately: "What are you going to do?"

"Remember when I sucked your finger? Remember what I explained to you about vampires?" Winnie felt that she could no longer keep silent: "I want your blood, now!"

There was no sound for a long time, and the dark bottom of the well made it easier for Winnie to feel fear.

It seemed to Winnie that Sarah might be terrified, that she might not have thought that there were other threats besides the predicament she could see and feel at the moment.

"I understand." Sarah seemed to have made up her mind: "I understand—"

"What do you understand?" Winnie anxiously waited for Sarah's answer.

"As you can see, no one will come here, no one will come to rescue us." Sarah said hurriedly: "We are all injured, and it is so cold here, there is no water, no food, we Will die sooner or later. We'll both die—"

"I know—" Winnie didn't understand what Sarah wanted to express.

"I remember all the vampires you mentioned to me." There was even a hint of joy in Sarah's tone, which Winnie couldn't understand, but she quickly understood what Sarah meant: "Vampires are very powerful, very powerful, and very fast. If it is a vampire, it must be able to get out of the bottom of the well, can't it?" Sarah crawled over and took Winnie's arm:

"If you become a vampire, you can get out of the well."

"No!" Yes, Winnie began to understand what Sarah meant. Sarah planned to sacrifice herself, but she would never allow such a thing to happen: "If it is really possible to escape, I will definitely take Yours, I will not make you a victim."

"You do not understand--"

"You don't understand, Sarah." Winnie shook her head crazily: "Alec told you, once I start, it's impossible to stop, and you will die."

"But you can survive—" Sarah continued to pull her sleeves: "You can survive, you can leave here, and then, find that bitch and avenge us, you must avenge me Ah, I don't want to die so wrongly, I always have revenge, you must fulfill my last wish."

"There is no last wish at all." How do you let Winnie accept such a thing as drinking her best friend's blood and then living alone: ​​"Don't be silly, we will all survive, I don't believe we are so unlucky , Alec said he'd come for me, he's just late, but he'll find us, and we'll all live—"

"Winnie!" Sarah begged bitterly, but Winnie was unmoved.

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They had already lost the concept of time. A few days had passed, maybe only a few tens of seconds, and the pain continued to scorch Winnie.The injured place seemed to be burning with flames, but at the same time, the cold bottom of the well made her tremble unceasingly. She probably had a high fever.

Because of her stubbornness, Sarah also had a cold war with her, but this cold war only lasted for a while.After all, who in the hell could Sarah talk to but Winnie.

They only have each other.

"We're all going to die, Winnie," said Sarah resolutely.

"Then let us die together, Sarah." Tears continued to fill Winnie's eyes: "There is a reason why people are human. A person does not need to be a noble person, just an ordinary person, and she I will not drink the blood of my companions, just for myself to survive. If I do this, do you think I will have a future? Vampires are immortal, which is equivalent to eternal pain and torture. What a good friend has done will torture me forever, so I might as well die."

"You're right." After pondering for a long time, Sarah had to admit.

"But I still don't want to die." Sarah was almost desperate.

"I'll be with you." Winnie took Sarah's hand again.