He's In Danger!!

The woman turns around to face the Little girl. With confusion obvious on her face. "Him?" She asked in a slow voice with her eyebrows raised. The little girl nodded slightly. Her eyes, getting moist. "We have to get to him as soon as possible," she affirmed, making the woman more confused and panicky. "What in the world are you saying, Elsa?" The woman implores as she squats down with her knees to reach the Little girl's height. Placing her chubby hands on her shoulder. 

Elsa shook her head repeatedly in anger and panic, tears welling up in her eyes. "If we waste more Time! Something Bad Will Happen To Him!" She voices out, raising her voice. Making the woman furor her brows. "Who is Him?" The woman asks her calmly, seeing the seriousness of the matter. "Godmother, who he is, is not important right now," she begs as she grabs the woman's arms pleading. "We need to get to him as soon as possible." She added as well.

"Elsa…" Her godmother implores. "Yes, godmother." She answers gently. Her godmother gives her a deep look and sighs in concession. She gets up to her feet and holds her by the hand. "Let's get going, we don't have much time." She asserted, making Elsa smile deeply. "Thanks, godmother." She said, her voice filled with so much gratitude. They both walk towards the secret door while grabbing tightly on the light bag the godmother was carrying.

The cottage returned to absolute silence after their departure.

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The carriage pedals along the snowy road together with the strong foggy and snowy weather hurriedly. As the coachman swings the horse's belt in fast motion. The six lines on his forehead furrow together. His teeth clamped his lips tightly. 

Inside the carriage, Edward held Melissa in his arms gently while he transfers his healing energy to her. Melissa opens and closes her eyes tiredly. Her world kept spinning around. "My Desire! You have to hold on strongly, please…" Edward pleaded softly into her ears. His face lost every lively color in them.

One of the two guys who entered the carriage with him sits close to the door in a protective stance. His eyes filled with vigilance. 

Suddenly, Melissa whimpers as she grabs her gown tightly between her palms. Her body kept switching as felt the surge of hotness rushing and flowing through her veins. "Aaah…"

She screams at the top of her voice, as she throws her head backward revealing the vampire mark bite from Santa.  Her breathing turned hot.  "What's wrong My Desire," Edward implores, fear obvious in his eyes. Amidst the strong cold weather, Melissa's body kept sweating profusely.

"Aaah… My Baby!" Melissa let out with nervousness. "What happening? What's wrong with our Baby??" Edward implores in a shaky voice. His heart breaks and clenches at the same time, seeing the pain his wife is passing through. He glances at the demarcation between him and the coachman. "What's Taking Long?" He yells out. His ice-blue hair wavering with his anger.

"Your Highness, exercise patience, the weather is so foggy and windy too. But I believe we will find help soon enough." The coachman explains with his body filled with cold sweat. Edward tore his eyes away from the demarcation and returned them to his wife. "My Desire! Hold on, We Will Get There Soon." He pleads and assures her. His tears fall uncontrollably. He grits his teeth and suddenly dims his eyes coldly. 

"Santa! Pray we never see each other again 'cause I swear, You pay dearly with your life," he said coldly. Giving the guy sitting close to the carriage door cold shills.

Not long after he said that a strong force hit their carriage. Making it turn and tumble. The carriage horse broke free and squealed as they fled. The condition of the coachman is an unspeakable one. The later head is torn open and bleeding, profusely. As he lay under the carriage legs. 

Noticing the danger, the guy sitting close to the carriage door flew out with super Agility and drew out his bow toward the enemy. Edward on the other hand uses his teleporting magic to get out of the carriage before it tumbled. 

He teleports inside a flower garden close to the scene. He made Melissa lay on her back on top of the flower bed, as he put a magic barrier around her to protect her. 

"My Baby!" Melissa kept crying in pain. "You will be fine, trust me," Edward assures with a calm smile. She grabs his arms with difficulty. "Nothing must happen to our child. Nothing Edward!" She cried out in pain. Edward nodded and kissed her forehead deeply. "Aaah… He… he's kicking me…" she cried out. Edward held her in his arms confused about what to do. 

She grabs his hand as she bites hard on her lips leaving them blistered. 

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"Elsa, are you sure we are getting to the right place?" Her godmother asked, looking around profusely while trying their might to avoid being seen and caught by the shadow men raiding the city. 

"I'm very sure of it, my instincts can't be lying to me," Elsa replies with her eyes staring ahead filled with bravery. "I can sense his energy right there!" She added again while pointing at the right side of the road that leads to Mountain. "Are you sure about this?" Her godmother asks her, her eyes still with doubt. 

"Yes, we don't have much time!" She affirms. They both rush towards the location with hurried steps without looking back.

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The young man with Edward is facing the enemy alone with his fire arrow and now pointing at them. His face was dried up of any pointless emotion. 

"Well, well… well, look what we have here!" A dark and husky voice asserted, filled with mockery. The young man didn't reply his guts as he kept holding his fire bow tightly at them. 

"I don't give a damn about you, all I inquire about is Edward's life," the dark and husky voice asserted, smirking coldly. "I hope to see you try!" The Youngman voiced coldly, not backing down either.  "Insolent! I wonder how long you keep that act up after seeing this!" A woman cut in and dumped the body of the young man's comrade in front of him. 

Blood flowing from his mouth.