Silver's POV

"You shouldn't be in here," the mortician said as we walked into the cold room in the basement of the hospital. I had never been in a morgue before and I wasn't sure what I was expecting. But it was dark and gloomy down here. "I need to see my husband," I demanded.

The mortician narrowed his eyes at me, trying to figure out who I was and then it clicked.

"Mrs. Crown? Erm... Luna?"

I nodded.

"Let me see Elliot," I demanded again.

"When did you wake up?" He asked. "How are you walking around right now?"

"Please," I said, stepping towards him. "Let me see my husband."

He looked at Charlotte who gave him a curt nod and he sighed.

He opened the door where they were keeping Elliot's body and he slid him out, putting him on the metal table. He was in a body bag, and I sucked in a sharp breath when he unzipped the bag, revealing for still, pale, and cold husband.

I had to stifle a sob upon seeing him. I couldn't believe that he was there... dead. He actually died.

I bit my lip... I had to believe in the Moon Goddess. She told me I could save him... I had to trust her.

hand on his face; he was so cold. I hated seeing him like this. Everyone in the room was silent as I unzipped the bag further, revealing his chest. The wound was still on his chest along with the black veins from the magic of the dagger. She told me that

need a knife or something sharp," I

"Mrs. Crown, I-"

"Please," I demanded firmly.

looked at me for a moment before relenting. He grabbed a small knife and handed it to me. To

"Silver!" Rebecca gasped.

you doing?!"

in the palm of my hand. I held my breath and then I placed my hand over his chest, on his wound, smearing

palm felt warm, and I could feel

his body, and I could feel my energy spiking.

whispered. "Are the

that possible?" The mortician

answered, "Because she's magical and she has the Goddess

Elliot's POV

6 months later

my wife, and your Luna, Silver

stepped beside me wearing the most elegant white dress I had ever seen. Her dark hair was curled and hanging loosely around her shoulders, beautiful flowers tucked beneath her curls, highlighting her bright features. A smile on her face as she looked out into

and held my hand, love and hope clear in

had been 6 long months

to the land of the living. I still remember the moment I drew in my first breath and my eyes opened; I heard the screams of my sister and then she sobbed as she wrapped her arms around me. Silver had passed out and when I woke up to look for her,

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