(____ IS NOT YOU, I JUST HAVE NOT REVEALED WHO IT IS YET!)

I heard a scream...

I quickly ran to it... it sounded like.. like.. ____..

"____!" I said.. quickly scooping her into my shivering arms.. trying to keep the blood from spreading everywhere.. mother and father couldn't be saved.. they were already dead.. ____ was the only one left.. she.. she couldn't die..

"Sister.. I'm.. I'm sorry that I..-", I tried to talk through my tears.. "no.. don't be sorry.. I'm sorry.. if I was there.. then maybe you wouldn't be-",

"You..should grow your hair out.. it'd.. look.. super pretty.. on.. on.. you..", she said.. her voice losing its tone..

"W..what?!- ___, you-", I heard coughing as blood came from her mouth..

I started to cry.. then.. went silent.., I cradled her in my arms as I started to whisper.. "You.. you always used to ask me.. why you couldn't see my magic.." I said, as I held my hand up in front of her.. letting her look at my palm.. the other hand straightening her back.. but not to much..

A butterfly's image formed.. holding it in my palm.. I saw my sister's face grow bright.. with amazement and a smile form on her pale face...

"Pretty..isn't it.. Cora..?"

"It's.. beautiful,.. sister.. I.. I.." I put my finger over her lips.. shushing her.. tears streaming down my face.. as I slowly felt her heartbeat grow slower and slower...

Till...

There wasn't any sort of movement.. no warmth.. I knew that... she was dead.

"You.. you wanna know the reason I never showed you my magic.., Cora..?"

"Because.. every time I use it.."

I coughed slightly into my sleeve.. a little stain of blood... I looked at it emotionless.. tear stains still in my eyes..

"My lifespan grows shorter.."