Rumplestiltskin
“ Whatever it was, she could feel it had a fabric covering.Rumple continued to jolt and shake before her as she climbed off of him. She could barely see a thing in the darkened space. It was cold, and though there were muted sounds in the distance, she felt decidedly alone and very safe from the king. Though not from Rumple’s terrifying ailments. What should she do? Was he truly dying before her? How could she help him?She saw the stone glow again within her hand and then experienced an ove...rwhelming sense of peace come over her. As if it were trying to tell her that all would be well soon.She took in a large deep breath of air and willed her heart to slow down. The worst was over, he would be well.When his gasps and chokes began to sound more like gurgles, she felt her hand up his quaking form and brushed aside the small foam of fluid that had begun to build around the corners of his mouth. Tugging him to his side and allowing his face to fall forward, she reached around the area where they were and collected a small blanket. Using it, she continuously wiped his face clean and held him as best she could within that position. “Rumple, can you hear me?”MoreLess
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