• People were being herded into a strange place, those were my friends Kyle, Rae, Nuri and all these other people... it was a ceremony of some sort where we were given our daemons that best fitted us this was all in the middle of a war between heaven and hell and all these people were chosen to help. We stood over a huge pit that was filled by water only about 10 ft of it and this thing was like hundreds of feet but you could see the water. But the water wasn't really water it was spirits of the daemons we were to receive so the ceremony started and everyone one by one got their daemons I and a couple were last and my so happened to be a bluish black dragon.
    The dragon when its name was called silently called swam up to me and put me on his back... I didn't know his name... but we flew into this weird portal and there he changed into what looked like his human form while we were in he demon realm per say. Some other daemons came up and started to attack us and he started attacking them back and every time he sent an energy ball out his hand his hand turned all purple and veiny... it was weird to me cause I had never seen anything like it before.
    Finally he got shot by one of the other daemons and he needed to get out of there so we did so and he stayed in that form bleeding. I looked at him when we got back and as soon as we passed through the portal someone shot him again with an arrow from atop of the trench thing that we were now in. I screamed and my voice didn't come out I tried again and again... I called for help but nothing would come out so I looked around trying to get someone’s attention while I watched him suffer I heard his voice get raspy and he was getting closer to unconsciousness I started to break out into tears when no one would help us... I put all my pressure on a piece of rag that I had put on top of him and waited teary eyed
    "Why won't anyone help us... " I said quietly regaining my voice looking at him and a tear fell down onto his now bare and soaked chest "why... won't... they... what did we... do...?" I said and I barried my head on one of his arms and he reached up and patted my head
    "It'll... be... Ok..." he said in a raspy and strained voice he turned his head away and coughed again and then lifted my head back up and smiled at me his eyes showing no pain just happiness "we'll be... ok..." he said again I immediately leaned down and hugged him not caring if my shirt got dirty or soiled by his blood I wanted him to live... and I had never felt this passionate about someone like this... I looked at the ground still hugging him tighter and he put his arm around me his hand landing in the middle of my back and his fist balled up clinching my shirt.
    Tears started to pour down "Why... why... won't they help you..." I cried out regaining my voice to its fullest and looked up at all the withering amount of people that surrounded us, he turned my head towards him and one of my tears fell on his cheek as I looked at him, he wiped the tears from my cheek and smiled at me weakly and I smiled back.
    “They… wont’… help… cause they’re afrai… aid…” he said and then I frowned at him and then looked up and saw that someone was coming down on their daemon and came to help. The man looked serious and concerned…
    He landed next to us and looked at him my daemon just looked at him and frowned and then winced slightly. The man gazed at him… the guys name was Baylon he was a fierce looking man and I couldn’t get over how gentle he looked when he looked at us he raised a hand and I shook my hand and he nodded “So… this boy… is you’re daemon… lets… get him outta here… what’d you say…” he said in a funny accent I looked at him and nodded at that he leaned down and grabbed a hold of my daemon and pulled him gently my daemon winced and looked at me I put my arm and shoulder under his and we jumped onto his and flew up to the top of the trench were people watched us.
    Baylon looked at everyone disgusted at his or her reactions and then helped us off his daemon and we walked to the hospital with everyone watching us. By this time my daemon had lost so much blood he was barely hanging on to consciousness and his breathing was getting shallower. I looked at him and then at Baylon and Baylon smiled funnily and then looked back up to where we were going…
    “He cares for ya you know…” he said looking up and then at me and I blushed away. And then I looked up at him after he looked away again… “That’s why he choose you instead of someone else you must realize this….” I looked at him and then away blushing and then I looked at him my face still a strawberry color….
    “But… I hardly even know him and I don’t even know his name…” Baylon looked at me and shook his head and smiled at me…
    “ He knows you and you know him quite well… Elaena… you should at least…” I looked away and then back at him trying to figure out what to say and I frowned when I couldn’t think of anything… “You know his name… or you should… well fine then his name is Erin… you should remember him” I looked at him not really comprehending what he was saying I didn’t remember any Edward’s from along time ago. I looked at Baylon and then down to Edward I was so confused and this was very strange.
    “How would you know all this Baylon… how do you even know me…” he interrupted me and I glanced at him when he raised his empty arm up to lower my voice and to stop talking and then he gave me a sincere look and then smiled.
    “That’s a conversation for another day for now lets worry about keeping him safe and not letting him die on us how about that…” he said and I frowned then nodded understanding and we walked into the medical ward.
    I glanced around looking at the empty whitish cream halls and the funny looking lines on the ground that pointed in every which direction. Baylon glanced at me as I stared in amazement on the similarities of daenmonic hospitals resembled human ones. And then I glanced at the receptionist and then frowned I didn’t know why I did but I guess the way she looked the scar going across her face. I looked down at Edward and watched his eyes move across the back of his eyelids like he was taking his surroundings in it was well not strange but different.
    I started to get a sense of déjà vu as I watched him and then realized that wait I had known him and that everything was coming back to me. But how was he a daemon when did all this happened? And why hadn’t I remembered all this stuff? I guess I would never find out but I would have to wait if I truly wanted to know. Right now my main goal was to make sure he was ok and that he would live to see another day, year, or whatever. I guess I couldn’t help my human instinct saying to not let him die and not to let him know that I had figured out everything now. But he would eventually know and I would probably have to explain it all.
    “Elaena… I guess you understand now…” I looked up him confused what did I have to understand the fact that human instincts were taking over or something.
    “I’m not understanding… what do you mean… what am I suppose to understand…” I asked curiously my head turning to the side and then I accidentally hit my head against Edwards because his was now on my shoulder. I turned my head and looked at him smiling and then laughed slightly. “He’s asleep…” I pointed out to Baylon who had obviously noticed before I had and he just smirked slightly and then I glanced away my face red cause I obviously looked stupid. He caught that and laughed…
    “Why are you always so shy Elaena… you got to get over that…” he said looking at me his eyes crossing my face and I looked away again.
    “I’m not shy… I’m just kind and curious… and well… I don’t… don’t… oh never mind I can’t win this… can I?” I said looking at him and he shook his head. He got quiet and then looked at the nurse who was now standing over us tapping her foot. I looked away quickly and Baylon shrug apparently talking to her mentally dragging us towards the closest room.
    When we go in there we set Edward down and he grunted scrunching his face up slightly. I looked at him concern now in my face and I couldn’t help but get overly worried. I was the first to go searching for any kind of bandages or something that I could put over his wounds but found nothing til the nurse pointed it out and I snagged it from her. I sighed in relief and started to wrap up his wounds and Baylon looked at me overly surprised expression and I just shrugged and he laughed. I glared at him and he straightens up as I continued to wrap Edward’s wounds.
    I then noticed that he was fighting to change back and I frowned his hands started to turn into the blackish and scalely look that it had when I first met him. I went and wrapped the areas on his hands that were already cut and not healing up them over. And finally started to watch patiently to see if there were any changes. But after an hour I basically gave up and sat down and fell asleep.
    Finally I woke up and hour later Baylon was looking at me curiously and I jumped when I saw his face in front of mine and he laughed.
    “Sorry to frighten you… honestly I didn’t mean to…” he said laughing and I just glared at him and he just smiled back at me and stopped laughing. I glanced over to Edward and frowned he was still asleep but I got the sense that he had woken up while I was.
    “Has he woke up yet… and why were you laughing at me..?” I asked him frowning still slightly glaring. And he quickly straightened up and frowned
    “No he hasn’t yet… I wish he would I’ve got news for him about the war…” he paused as I looked at him funnily “and what was so funny was what you did while you were asleep… hm… hm… I don’t want a rubber duck… what was that all about?” he asked laughing and I blushed I had one of my strange dreams where I was being chased by a gigantic rubber duck or something of the sort.