Prince Danny
A young man who was about 170cm tall with messy brown hair and blue eyes stood on the beach.
He was dressed in simple blue ripped jeans trousers and a white T-shirt.
His deep blue eyes searched on the beach till he spotted a figure lying on the sand.
He ran immediately to where the figure was and got the shock of his life.
A girl lied on the ground in the pool of her blood.
Her pale white skin was now as white as paper, it was as if blood had drained completely from her body.
As the young man stared at her, he recognized her immediately, the girl from his dream... His Sister!
Pale white skin, check!
Golden brown hair check!
Pointed nose check!
Cherry lips, check!
Oh no! Blue eyes.
He became frozen in shock as realization hit him!
His Sister... Now looking lifeless.
' Oh no! ' He ran frantically and kneeled beside her.
He held her hand and realized that they were now dead cold.
Then he saw the gruesome cut on her wrist, he looked beside and saw the Sharp knife which was still dripping with blood.
" oh no! Don't tell me... " He Exclaimed as he tried to feel her pulse.
" No!!!! . You can't leave me, Sis! Not now that I finally found you after five years of searching. No!! " He cried in agony.
Just then.
" Sir. " A man in his late twenties approached the younger man.
He too was stunned by the scene in front of him, he recognized the girl as the one in the picture the younger man had drawn years ago.
But why?
What's going on? He too was confused.
" Contact the royal Medical team now! Ask them to get the faster Helicopter here in Fifteen minutes! "
" But sir... "
" Do what I said now! " The younger man ordered sternly.
" Alright, Sir. " The older man Replied with a bow and walked away from where the younger man was to do as he was told.
Meanwhile, the younger man got some first aid equipment from his backpack and brought out the necessary equipment.
He treated her wounds and managed to control the blood flow.
He was a little relieved to still feel her pulse and heartbeat though it was faint.
That's enough for him, as long as she's alive.
" What happened, Sis? Why did you have to commit suicide? Why Sis? You are supposed to be the Rightful princess of the British Royalty so why? Why Sis? " He sobbed while holding her hands as gentle as he could be.
" I promise to get to the bottom of this. Just keep fighting! Don't leave me, Sis! " He cried.
He wiped out his tears when he heard the sound of a Helicopter descending.
Soon, About seven paramedics came running with a gurney.
When they got to where the young man and the unconscious girl was they curtsied and when he nodded at them they went ahead to carefully pick up the unconscious girl from the ground and placed her on the Gurney before wheeling it towards the helicopter.
The young man finally stood up from his kneeling position and almost immediately the older man approached him.
" Sir.. "
" Get me a detailed report on my sister's life in this country. It must be ready by tomorrow night. " He instructed.
" Alright, Sir. Anything else? "
" Umm. Deal with the country's reporters for me. Since she'll be beginning a new life I want her dead to the people who hurt her. "
" Alright, Sir. I'll do as you say. "
" Good. " The younger man Replied in a domineering voice as he pocketed his two hands and immediately started working towards the helicopter with the older man following suit.
****
Hours later.
VIP room, Royal Hospital, England.
There laid a young girl in a light blue hospital gown on the hospital bed which was in the middle of the room.
Her skin was as white as sheet, her pale white-nose was covered with an oxygen mask, a life support machine was connected to her fingers.
Her left wrists were wrapped in thick gauze
In total, the girl on the bed was Very beautiful yet looked lifeless.
***
In a doctor's office.
A man in a white lab coat and a stethoscope hanging from his neck sat in the exclusive chair while the young man sat in front of him.
A rectangular wooden table sat in the middle of them creating sufficient distance between them.
" When will she wake up, doctor? " The young man asked impatiently.
" Well, thankfully she managed to survive the suicide attempt as her arteries weren't ruptured that badly but she'll only wake up when she wants to as I think she's dealing with some emotional injuries. "
" Emotional injuries? "
" Yes, she's dealing with some mental health issues which are a result of Depression and anxiety. "
" Okay. But is there any current solution for this? "
" There is, but well, that can only be done when she wakes up, so all we have to do now is to wait for her to wake up. "
" But when is she likely to wake up? "
" That's hard to say, it might be in a day, a month, or a year as long as she wants to. "
The young man sighed a little before standing up on his feet, " Alright, Doctor Shawn. Thanks for your time. I need to attend to something urgently so I'll get going now. "
" Alright. Don't worry about her. She'll be well taken care of by the nurses. "
" Okay. Thanks. "
" Anytime. " The doctor Replied as he shook hands with the younger man.
The younger man nodded and then walked out of the office.