PYRO’S POV

“Dearest!” I had no idea how I came to the hospital with the two people I loved who were not conscious.

I was prohibiting the droplets of tears that were peeking on my eyes. The little Ember’s hand was gripping at the hem of my shirt. I told her not to separate from me.

I did not know what to think. Zephyrus was laying at the stretcher without his damn pulse. Aither was next to me. She was sobbing continuously. When the doctor entered them at the Emergency Room, we stayed outside. This world was not for us. They might get something in their blood just like when...