The Kind Of Love I Needed

(From Blue's Perspective)

My head hurt. My body felt heavy. I needed more rest. But where was the time? To be honest, I just wanted the pregnant phase to be over. Rather than enjoying it, it had been almost like… a burden to me. I hated myself for thinking that way, but what could I do? However, I loved my child and if I had to do it for my child, I would do it without a word. There was not much time left anyway. Then, I would have my child in my arms. 

Would Dem wake up by then? The chance was too low. Cyan said if the gas I made was the right one, he would be able to make the antidote. However, we did not know how much time it would take. Doctor Dimitri warned us that the poison was almost in all his blood. He might not die, but the chance of him waking up would be lost forever if we were late.