CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND FIVE.

There were things she wished to say laying down there, hopeless as her head rested on his chest. The darkness approached as her eyes caught sight of the disaster constituted in the war that was created over here. She let out a smile as tears flowed from her eyes, her palm cupped his cheeks and he said;

"We made it" she muttered and closed her eyes while coughing hard.

"Vamary, hang in there, it's going to be fine... please" he cried cuddling her. He didn't want to accept the fact that she was not going to be anymore as her breath was sinking.

"Please find him and take back, wipe off his memories" she winced groaning in pains and Kinsley nodded as tears flowed from his eyes, his friend and sister was almost dying and there was nothing he could about it. His hands were covered in her blood as she cried hard scared and panting.

"Thank you for always being there"