"Anthnoy....." echoed into his peaceful at last mind. The nightmare slipping away slowly into a deep bliss. Thier bodies mingled together for the next two hours till again the sun had sank and Anthony sat up sleepily. Yawning and streching. His eyes open wide at the mess in his room. Then once he saw the limp lifelyess form in his arms he gasps and yells "NATALI!" picking her up he cuts his lip and kisses her letting the blood drip into her mouth rubbing her throat till she swollowed. No change occured, his eyes mist over and he teleports with her to the infirmery ... quiet dizzy without breakfast to teleport like that. "CLIFF HELP!" he screams laying her on the table. Cliff by his side imediately.<br/><br/>An hour passed as Cliff worked with her, setting up an IV between Anthony and Natali to share blood flow for medicine, Anthony one his 5th cup of yogurt trying to produce enough medication to aid her. His eyes overflowing with a steady stream of worriful tears. "Natali, youstuopid girl.." he whispers.... his knees buckling slightly as he sank to them holding her hand head bowed on the table, thinking only how if she died, it would have been his weakness.... just as it was his family's or so he thought. No matter how Cliff tried, Anthony would not leave her nor stop blaimeing himself for her downfall.