The Original Sibling ( First Edition )

Vampires, Werewolves and Witches

Day eleven :

I feel myself tossing and turning as the same words attack me in my sleep

Akira, lost child, sibling, power

'Kira ' a voice says as I feel someone tugging at my arm 'you need to wake up'

'why' i groan as I still hear the words racing inside my mind at ten miles per hour

'It's luke his awake' my eyes fly right open as I shoot up knocking heads with Elijah

'ouch that hurt' he says as I jump up and race down the corridor

'how is he?' i ask Freya as she steps out of my room

'His vitals seem okay, I'm not sure if he remembers anything but his been asking for you' she says as I nod walking towards the door hearing Elijah and Freya talking softly to each other as they make there way downstairs

I step inside hearing the steady beeps of the monitor and now the sounds of the steady breaths I slowly take a seat on the bed beside him as his eyes slowly open up

'hey beautiful' he croaks as he softly smirks

'hey' i reply as he grabs my hand, my thumb tracing over his unconsciously 

'where am i ?' he asks looking around

'my bedroom' i reply 'you had an accident' i explain

'your bedroom huh?' he grins as he winces

'do you remember anything, do you remember what happened?' i ask

he looks at me confused looking deep in thought before his hand slowly loses its grip on mine I take that as a hint that he knows exactly what happened before he fell unconscious

He looks up at me confused and slightly concerned 'you' he starts as he slowly pulls himself up

I try to help him sit up but he leans away from me doing it himself as his head leans back onto the headrest

'what are you?' he whispers

'what do you mean?' i ask scratching at my wrist as his eyes dart all over  my face as if he was trying to study  me trying to figure out who or what i was

'I  s..sa..i saw you at that building you had your hand through that mans chest' he says confused getting worked up as he sits further up on the backboard  his eyes darting around the room

'you need to stay calm otherwise you'll end up passing out' i say holding my hand out towards him as he looks down at it as if I was holding a hot scolding rod to his face I place my hands down

'Tell me it wasn't what I think it is?' he says looking into my eyes for confirmation

'i wouldn't know what you saw' i say my breath caught in my throat

'Why don't you tell me what happened?' i say  my hands growing sweaty with the built-up anticipation

'we were looking for Kol and I think we split up I went upstairs... no, I went downstairs and then its a bit blurry I think I was attacked and stabbed...' he says his fingers gliding along the side of his neck   ' stabbed in my neck? and then I'm not sure what happened and then' he stops and looks at me dead in the eye

'and then what?' i say my breathing slowing down as my blood raced through my body, my heart thumping out of my chest

'Then your hand was inside his chest.. or on his chest' he closes his eyes tightly and looks back at me furrowing his eyebrows like he was trying really hard to picture me there 'You was covered in blood I think you were fighting or getting hurt I can't remember but then'