The Emerylian Princess: Chapter 4

Laura P.O.V.
It was hard keeping your sanity when a friend of your sister gets stabbed and stays at the infirmary. If I regretted one thing, then that thing is that I left a friend that was barely 14.

But anyways, I did say that someone stole the grenade, right? Great, now I'm talking to myself. Well, to my suspicion, either my fellow Emerylians are playing a prank on me or something came and snatched up that grenade.

Reason: When I came in I saw every single tool I used to make that grenade were slashed and broken, the chair I sat on was thrown against the wall and smashed (a guess), and a paper that in red ink was placed in 'Bring me that paper!'.

My heart stopped when the door opened, Global came in.

"I heard what happened to Emily, well, why she's here, but, what happened?" She asked.

"I--I don't know," I stammered, "I j-just saw a dagger fill-filled with blood and venom from a cobra. She was death-deathly pale."

I was so dead to Heart, unless Emily went better already, which she would hardly do. Emily's eyes went up again, she just ate a piece of ambroisa an hour ago, I could've given her more, but I couldn't risk it. The venom that went into her were a lot.