*_s energy its fading…*

"We have to execute the plan now!" They both turned and looked at Gilbert

"Gil what's wrong? Your hiding something aren't you?" Gilbert looked down.

"She has them too Roderich."

"Your not serious? You just told me about your powers a few days ago, why did you leave out the small detail about _ having them as well?!"

"What are you two talking about?!" Elizabeta said in a confused tone. Gilbert took a deep breath

"Because she hasn't told Elizabeta yet." Elizabeta shot Gilbert a hurt look.

"Why the hell not! I'm her best friend."

"She was afraid you wouldn't believe her." Gilbert replied and glanced at the clock.

"I would love to explain everything, but right now we need to go before _ dies."

The trio slowly crept up to the small shack where _ was being held captive.

"Ok I'll distract that bastard, while you go through the back window so that we can corner him on each end." Roderich and Elizabeta nodded and headed toward the back window.

Gilbert walked around to the front of the building where, he was greeted by a violet pair of eyes.

"Where are your friends?"

"I'm not going to endanger their lives, I came alone." a smile started to tug at the man's face.

"That was very foolish of you... Da." Gilbert glared.

"Where is she!" his smirk grew into a grin.

"Oh I don't think you'll have to worry about her... she's sleeping like a baby." Anger surged through Gilbert's body.

The Russian man pulled back the ratty curtain on his left. _ 's face was purple and bleeding. Her nose looked broken and she could just barely her eyes open.

"Oh your awake, great hopefully you stay alive long enough to watch as I kill your little boyfriend." _ started to cry.

"What did you do to her!" The man turned back to him

"I just taught her a lesson for trying to run away Da." Another surge of anger pulsed through him.

"Do you wanna say any last words to her before I kill you." Gilbert stayed silent and held his hands above his head. The Russian grin as he raised the barrel of the gun to Gilbert's head.

*Bang! Bang!*

The light in the Russian's eyes diminished and blood trickled down his face. Roderich stepped forward, this gun still clutched in his hand. Gilbert's hands dropped back down to his sides and he rushed over to _'s seemingly lifeless body.

"_ please speak to me!" Gilbert clutched _'s body in his arms as tears streamed down his face.

_ woke up in a blinding white room. Gilbert sat at _'s bed with a defeated look plastered to his face.

"Gil-." _ tried to speak, but her mouth was too dry. Gilbert's head shot up.

"_! you finally awake." she weakly pointed to the cup of water. Gilbert handed her the cup. Her hands shook as she took a sip.

"Is he gone? How long was I out?" _ asked.

"Roderich shot him. You were almost gone, by the time we got to you- Gilbert looked down. - I'm so sorry I couldn't protect you from him." _ grabbed Gilbert by the collar of his shirt and pulled him in for a kiss tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Please don't beat yourself up about this anymore! He is gone and he is never coming back." Gilbert smiled and wiped a stray tear from her cheek.

"I love you _."

"I love you too Gil."