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she lifted her head looking up at him. "Why do you say that you have done everything for me. You have nothing bad ever." Katherine spoke with her soft fragile voice. "You had to do that because of me.. i am the one that dragged you to all of this."

"I know that. I am not upset about that. I would never have the heart to do it myself. I don't think i could not when i know how much it would hurt the other person. AS much as i should dislike him right now i just want a good answear of why he would do that, i just don't understand why he would betray me."

She rubbed her hand through her golden hair wishing everything was so much different. "Has it always been like this. Fragments of happyness until its all thrown out the window?"

Her arms came around him. "We won't." She was haveing one of those weaker days she always seemed to when Alastor was around. She started to stand then. "Should we go see if he is okay now?"

Right as the lashing had stopped, he was in so much pain that he would pass right out. Though as he fell to the floor, he would catch a gaze of Sarah. It hurt him even more to know that she had just watched that. It was utter humiliation. Though once he hit the floor, it all went black. A little later, he would wake up and his back would be bandaged and he would be laying on his stomach. "Sarah...." He said as tears streamed from his eyes.

Looking at the woman, she referred to them as mortals. So, she wasn't human after all. Her appearance was quite deceiving. "Oh no no no, these people are far from human. You see, while they are not mortal, everyone has a weakness. I need you to do me a small favor. Though you must have access to the castle and I must hear you acceptance first."

Quietly, she stalked the halls on the way to the medical ward. Any hallways that branched of from the main one she traveled, Sarah walked down them a little. Very little was happening at the moment. Just servants and a few other walking around. The door to the medical ward was slightly open. Without trying to open it anymore than needed, she snuck in. It wasn't had to find the bed occupied by Black. Her footsteps were light and sure as she moved slowly to his side.

Sarah gently touched his face. Her eyes looked over the bandages on his back. "It's alright. Everything is alright, now." She leaned over and whispered in his ear. Nothing in particular, though, just what a mother might say to her crying child. The teen had noticed her lover's missing arm, but dismissed it. That he had lost it wasn't important. It was the fact he hadn't lost his life.