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No Time To Die #12 Category: Blogging
No Time To Die Drabble #12
As the door opened Sonja could barely keep her eyes open, knowing her body was starting to give out on her. Slowly looking over her husbands shoulder seeing her eldest daughter walking into the house a smile crept across her face, knowing to herself that she had to stay alive even if it was only for her family. โElizabeth Moonโ seeing her daughters face light up was the only thing that Sonja wanted, thinking to herself that no sheโd stay alive. To her there was no time to die ever, she had to stay alive for as long as possible until she knew her babies were okay on their own. Looking up to her husband seeing slight fear in his eyes as she smiles sheepishly, she couldnโt leave him again she wouldnโt allow herself to do that to him.
As the night went on, the little family party continued. Even if it was days before Lizaโs birthday it didnโt matter, as long as Sonja had her family around she was happy. Taking a breath as she stood back seeing her little family enjoying the time that they have, Sonja leaned against the counter to help her stay upright. She knew the time was coming, after 800 years her body was starting to give out on itself. โNoโ Sonja thought to herself, โNo itโs not time, itโs too early to goโฆ I canโt leave them like this, not again.โ shaking her head lightly at the thought. Slowly moving her body towards the living room trying to get to the fireplace, her body trembling at this point as she held onto the wall. As her legs gave out the only scream she heard was from her daughter Elizabeth, moments later feeling strong arms around her as her eyes slowly opened up. โMy love look at me, youโre fine youโll be alright..โ Lucian told her whispering in her ear, his grip on her was tight but not as to harm her. A gasp escaping her body as her heart started to beat again, her hand slowly moving up to her husbands face gently resting on his cheek. Jerick stood there watching his mother and father as he ran a hand through his hair, his mind wandering as to how he could help his mother when the thought struck his mind. Without really a moment to think Jerick sunk his fangs into his wrist before running to his mother, being a pure-blood just like her.. Jerick knew this would at least help his mother for the next hundred years or so, as he sat next to his parents he looked to his father. Before Sonja could say anything to her son she felt her husbands gentle hands urging her to drink.
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