
POV Lucia
I saw Ace fighting the devil. And see that the dagger can hurt him. Lucky Ace believes the crap about the dagger.
Still, I'm worried what if Ace gets shot. He didn't understand the part about the dream world and all that. But I'm worried for nothing. I only saw Ace plugging a dagger into the heart of the devil. The demon shouted extremely loud, tall and shrill. I covered my ears.
I saw the beast begin to shine from his wound and the light grew brighter until he swallowed Ace. I called her name, but no one answered. The world around me began to collapse and all that was left was darkness. But this time I could feel that there was no terror in it. It was warm and quiet. My consciousness is starting to dim.
I woke up and found myself in bed. I immediately saw my hand and there was nothing. There are no black veins. Did I dream all this. I look around. I was in the hospital with the others. Looks like it's night.
Stars and moonlight shone through the window, enveloping everything in twilight. I immediately stood up and held my head. Wow my circulation must not be so happy with the action. I quickly walked towards the bed Fin lay down and checked his hand. Nothing, no black veins.
Now I put my hand on her forehead and it's warm. I smile. We're winning. Speaking of winning, hopefully everything is fine with Ace. "Ace" I shouted in my heart. Grumble. I laughed out loud in relief. "We did it, we really did it!" I reckon.
My laughter seemed to have drawn Doc, who came rushing through the door and looked at me, surprised. "What's wrong?" ask Ace. I'm really relieved to hear that. "Good morning or rather good night" I said in my heart to Ace.
Ace seemed excited to see what I was going to do now. I took a deep breath and then I shouted that almost tore my vocal cords: "WAKE up! ENOUGH SLEEP! THE SUN LAUGHS FROM SKY." The doctor turned his head towards me, surprised, and our comatose patient also sat up with a jerk in bed, looking hopeless. Oops.
"We got in the middle of the night" Ace said while laughing at my statement to him. "Don't bother me with the facts" I replied, relieved. Suddenly I heard the door slammed. I looked there and saw the commanders' cupboards made of candles. So they all stood wedged in the doorway, caught in shock.
How loud do I scream that they hear me? I thought, and Ace replied, "Very loud, I'm sure Shanks heard it." I'm just happy. Everyone seems to have survived. But is this my imagination or is Ace's body getting a little thinner. "I'm not fat!" the fist of fire said with a huff. Is she a 15-year-old girl? "I mean, our bodies are losing muscle mass," I explained.
Meanwhile, the wax museum also came back to life and swarmed towards the people and I already found myself in the arms of the group. Even the pineapple came in. "Eh ok.
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