Petra and Stella stood alone in her treasure room, tension thick between the two girls as they shared fierce glares, full of hatred and a bit of anger.

"I want my sword back." Petra demanded firmly, sticking her hand out to Stella, who was smirking evilly. She put her hands on her hips, causing much annoyance to the redhead. She then shook her head.

"You're gonna have to give me what I want first." Stella replied, as Petra scowled.

"What else could you possibly want? You already have my sword-" Petra exclaimed, just as Stella walked closer to her. She then leaned towards her so that when she spoke, only she could hear.

"I want Jesse." She murmured, as Petra froze, eyes widening.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in her side as she felt the blade sink into her flesh. Petra groaned and clutched her side, falling to the ground in pain, her vision starting to blur. She could see Stella, holding Miss Butter in her hands with the other girl's blood on it.

Pain made her weak, strength sapping from her like water to the drain. Her thoughts became a cloud, and she was close to sinking in.

Stella was grinning maniacally, the sword still in her hands as she advanced closer.

She's going to kill me, Petra thought, pain racking her body. I'm so stupid, I should've seen her coming-and now I'm going to die, alone, without ever telling Jesse that-

"PETRA!" Jesse screamed, tackling Stella to the ground. There was a clanging of swords, and then words that Petra didn't hear.

She could feel the blood on her hands, rushing out like a waterfall. A few moments passed, and then she felt someone take her hand.

Jesse, she thought.

He looked at her, on the verge of tears as he took her hand, regardless of the blood.

"P-Petra, look at me, it's okay, I'm here. You're gonna be okay-you're gonna be just fine-"

Petra smiled weakly, clutching Jesse's hand in hers, as darkness pulled her in.

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Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.

"Just strap this around her."

"Give me the tube."

"I need the needle and mask."

Bang, pound.

"Hold on! We're still working-!"

"Don't let him in!"

Petra opened her eyes, slowly and carefully. Breathing slowly as to keep the pain at bay, although it was still there, and it stung like hell. When she opened her eyes she squinted, the light blinding her. The voices she heard were muffled, and she felt trapped in bandages and wires.

Beep, beep , beep.

After a moment her vision cleared, and she was able to see. She was in a hospital room on a bed, surrounded by nurses and doctors who were rushing with all the materials.

Beep, beep, beep, POUND.

"Hold the door!" One of them shouted, and the redhead turned to look at the window. Her heart skipped a beat.

"Jesse-" she rasped, and the coughed. He was staring at her from the window, banging his fists and face red. His eyes were swollen from tears. When he saw her, his face lit up like a thousand lights. She smiled weakly, and Jesse began to bang on the door, even harder now.

"Petra!" He cried, finally opening the door and scrambling past all the protesting nurses and doctors. He wrapped his arms around her as she cried out in pain and happiness.

"Oh Notch, Petra-" He said, his arms still around her. She smiled, ignoring the pain as she wrapped her arms around him.

"Jesse," She said again, they were both in tears now. The nurses couldn't pull Jesse away. She felt his heart beat, fast and full of adrenaline.

"I'm so glad you're okay!" He cried, tears running down his cheeks, as his smile quickly fell. "I'm so sorry-if I was there-this never would have happened..."

"It's not your fault Jesse. I shouldn't have given Stella my sword. And maybe if I didn't hesitate-" Petra groaned as pain shot up her side.

The nurses finally grabbed hold of Jesse.

"Hey!" He said, struggling.

"Wait! Wait!" Petra cried out. "Let him-let him stay with me-please."

The nurses hesitated, and then one nodded to the other.

"If he doesn't interfere with your treatment, he can stay."

"Thank you-"

Jesse went up to her and grabbed her hand. They looked into each others' eyes as the two leaned closer and closer.

"Don't worry, I'm not leaving your side. Never again."

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Anger and fear pulsed through Jesse's veins as he entered the room. Stella had Miss Butter in her hands, covered in blood. On the floor was-he froze-Petra.

Panic gripped his chest as he surged forward, sword in his hands.

"PETRA!" He screamed, tackling Stella to the floor, swords clanging against each other.

Stella gasped, and then dropped the sword with a CLANG as Jesse pointed his towards her.

"J-Jesse! It-it isn't what it looks like-!"

He put the sword on her throat so that it was touching, seeing fear in her eyes. She gulped.

"Why?!" He demanded firmly, gritting his teeth.

"I didn't do it-! I swear-!" Stella stammered, and then stopped as the sword was pushed a bit harder.

"I'm going to ask again. Why?" Jesse asked, eyes burning with rage. She breathed as he lifted the sword a bit so she could talk.

"I did it-I did it for you Jesse." She said, reaching out to touch his cheek. He grabbed her wrist forcefully and she flinched.

"No. You did it, for yourself." He growled, taking her by the wrist and throwing her across the room. She hit the wall and then slumped to the ground, unconscious. He stabbed the sword deep into her clothing, right next to her throat.

He was about to do something else, but remembered that a certain redhead was lying on the floor, injured and bleeding. Jesse ran to Petra, unaware of the other girl getting up and limping out the room.

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"Petra?"

"Yeah?"

"How did it feel?"

"..."

"It hurt, like hell."

"I guess you were with a demon, after all."

"Well, I'm glad that the angel saved me from falling in."

"I'm not an angel."

"Hmm...then I'll guess I'll call you...my savior."

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Breaking News: Wanted girl commits suicide after trying to murder a member of the Order of the Stone...

Another Jetra one, (cause why not?) in celebration of the second episode of MCSM Season 2 release! I want to play it so bad but my teachers gave me a crap ton of hw -_-

(Also quick shoutout to @Jetra_Army , because this oneshot was sorta dedicated to them soo...)

Anyway, sorry for the crappy ending, hope you enjoyed, and as always stay tuned!