Ebony POV

I looked at the dark spirits surrounding Harry.

"No!" I covered him from them.

Izzy turned on the light making them disappear. I looked at my hand.

Again....

"It's on you back too" she sighed.

Harry looked at me worried while I screamed in pain. The dark colour was burning my back and arm.

"I'll get the old lady" Izzy helped me to my bedroom.

I laid down struggling to sleep.

"I'm sorry" Harry wiped his tears.

"It's not your fault" I clenched my fists.

"You are going to leave like mommy?" he grabbed one of my pillows and held it tightly.

"I won't, I promise" I smiled softly.

"I'll stay with you" he sat on my bed beside me.

"Thanks" I chuckled.

The old lady appeared from cherry blossoms surrounding her.

"Again?" she put her hands on her waist.

"Yeah" I smiled nervously.

She looked at Harry.

"He's such a good boy" she petted him.

She gave him a cookie.

"Yay!" he smiled.

I held my stomach in pain as the dark colour spread to the front.

"Child, calm down" she held my hand.

My teeth sharpened and my eyes changed. She quickly did the spell before I attacked her.

"Thanks" I smiled weakly.

"You need rest" she sighed.

Harry hugged me frightened by the way I acted before.

"I'm sorry for scaring you" I laughed weakly.

"You need to be more careful" the old lady glared at me.

"I know, I know" I sighed.

She disappeared.

"I'll make tea!" Harry ran out of the room.

"Wait...you are not old enough" I struggled getting up.

My legs felt weak as I took my time slowly walking out of the room.

Martin came back from work folding his arms glaring at me.

"You are sick, aren't you?" he sighed.

"I have to stop Harry before he gets hurt in the kitchen" my voice became shaky.

"I'll do it, you need to sleep" he laughed.

"I don't want to" I sighed.

I lost my balance. I leaned against his chest. I was coughing and feeling terrible.

He sighed carrying me in his arms and placed me into my bed.

"Sleep" he placed a jewelry box beside me.

I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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I woke up in the night. I looked at the jewelry box beside me. I opened it.

"Will you marry me?" Martin smirked leaning against the doorway.

I cried without realizing.

"Don't cry!" he became frightened.

"Yes" I wiped my tears.

"Really?" he smiled.

"Yeah" I smiled weakly.

I took out the ring and put it on my finger.

"I saw this in videos" I smiled.

"Well, you know you are mine" he smirked.

"Pervert" I glared at him.

"You haven't changed huh?" he chuckled.

"I heard, we will have a honeymoon after marriage and we play a lot on the honeymoon" I smiled.

"What has Shana have been telling you?" he sighed.

I kissed him on his cheek.

"I'm sorry but I don't like bad boys" I smirked.

"What were you watching?!" he shook me.

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