Far too young to die-james

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Hiiii sorry I haven't been updating, iv had exams and tests so i had to study, andddddd if u got that title reference YOU ARE MY SOULMATE!!!

The light from the window woke me, my eyes adjusted to the light. I looked around taking in the surroundings, i didnt know where i was until her voice entered the room,
"Oh, goodmorning y/n"
That bitch! Yes the countess i know exactly why she wants me, for my blood, im the only one alive here and if im about to die im gonna be stuck here! Well i dont want to die yet maybe james' age so it would be better but not now.
"What the fuck are you doing"
I yelled trying to squirm, then realising i was tied to the bed by my limbs, and i felt a sharp pain in my right arm...wait, it was in my vein the bitch was about to take my blood!
"That language is disgusting, and what do u think james would think of that?"
"James would back me up because your a bitch! Now ill ask you nicely, let, me, go!"
I said in a threatening tone,
"But why would i when i could take your blood right now?"
"Ohh, jee, i dont know maybe because its call not being a evil bitch and not killing people?!"
"Your silly"
"Anyway james will be looking for me"
I said smugly
"Oh i know, if got that figured out, well without any more problems i thing ill get started"
I just lay there i chose not to even fight back, i just let her do it, she flicked a switch and I helplessly watched my blood go through the tube and let the tears fall from my eyes,
"Well, im going to the bar, dont do anything funny while I'm gone"
G-go t-o hell"
I blurted oit,
"Oh sweetie im already there"
She said before closing the door. About 10 minutes passed, i was so weak, suddenly there was a knocked at the door,
"Elisabeth? Are you in"
It was james, i tried to scream, nothing came out,
"Anyone home"
I tried harder, still nothing, just more tears,
"Ill come back later then"
He said, as her turned away, but at that moment i tried my hardest and screamed, i screamed loud enough for him to hear,
"JAMES HELP"
I screamed, without any other action the door was thrown open and james stood there with complete shock in his eyes, then it turned to anger, then sorrow. He rushed over and removed the needle from me, he looked at me, his face dropped, he cupped my cheek,
"Im sorry, its all my fault"
Tears spilling from his eyes, he uncuffed me and lay me in his arms,
"N-no, i-ts, o-k,"
I said, he rested his head against my forehead,
"Im sorry, i love you, i will make it up to you"
He said as he held my now dead body in his arms.

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