Is there still hope ?

"VICTOOORR!!!!!!!" scream of Aunt May spreads through the forest along with that the carriage comes to a stop. 

Opening my eyes back just to see a huge slash over Uncle Victor neck Aunt May who was covering his neck as the blood kept on dripping down. 

Lifting my hand finger's touching my face, I can feel my hands shaking. Gulping bringing my hand down in front of my face making my eyes turn wide. I can feel my heart beating against my chest panting. 

Hands coated with blood as it drips down in between my fingers lifting my head back to look towards Uncle Victor as he stops struggling hands falling down which were holding his own neck.

"Victor no wake-up love-look at me, VICTOOORR!!!!" Aunt May kept on calling him repeatedly receiving no response as his eyes turn back of his head. Feeling the burning sensation over the left side of my cheek a cold metal touching over it.