As Jasper waited for his sister to respond, he turned his body slowly and laid in bed, he didn't bother putting the covers on, just letting it fold across like a triangle. He laid on the silk sheets with one hand behind his head and his leg up, relaxed and pondering. She spoke of hoping to go and mentioning the memory of what happened last time, he thought to himself that she really needed to stop bringing up such topics, it was too dangerous. He took his time to respond, the day being late and it was acceptable to just dwell in thoughts before responding. Then she mentioned the rose, yeah it was strange for something like that to be both beautiful and dangerous, but a lot of things are, it shouldn't surprise him, he sees something so beautiful yet dangerous everyday, his sister. He didn't respond to her previous statements, feeling no need to and that they both knew each others answers most often, an agreement in most things, but she made a promise in the end, "Yeah I know it will," whenever she promised something he felt like it was also his duty to make sure she kept it, keeping her curse from causing an incident. "Good night Jemma," he closed the words quietly and rolled over pulling the blankets over him before drifting off to sleep.

A few hours passed and Jasper dreamed of having yet another wonderful and risk free day with his sister, her curse gone and both of them roaming the Kingdom with no worries at all, but it was stopped short and interrupted by a moist feeling upon his bed. For a brief instance he thought of the impossibility of him wetting the bed. He sat up quickly noticing hardly any light in the room, he looked up when he heard the rolls of thunder, he shook his head and clenched his fists, "NO! NO THIS CAN'T BE HAPPENING AGAIN!" he yelled in disbelief trying to convince himself it was just a nightmare, but a bolt of lightning struck his bed like the time before, inches from his foot and sparked the bed, almost igniting it but luckily the rain kept it from flaming. He scanned the room, his hair soaked and flat against his skull and covering parts of his face, the rain itself was making it hard for him to see, with the darkness of the night included, he felt a moment of not being able to find his sister and it scared him tremendously. "JEMMA!" he screamed across the room.

A couple pounds came at the door and the Prince quickly turned his head in that direction, "Jasper! Jemma! Open the door!" Rune was pushing on the handles and trying to make the door budge but it wasn't going to open, the doors were one way and they opened inward so the water kept it shut. His care for the twins safety kept his formal speech of titles out of the situation. He knew that Jasper's bed was closest to the door and tried to call for him when he heard his screan, "Jasper! Over here!" he knew that the young boy would do whatever it took to save the princess but it was hard to see and hear from all the thunder.

Jasper stumbled out of bed, "I-I'm coming!" he leaned against the bed post and tried to walk through the waist high water, it was rising fast too. The height of the water caused him to fall under a couple times, his lungs engulfing large amounts of water before clawing at the water till his feet got under him again and his mouth gasped for air. With extreme effort he made it to the door, following the constant calls from Rune, "I-I'm here! Rune! Help!" he small pale fists pounded at the door hoping that it would some how magically open and Rune would save them both from harms way.

"Jasper!" a sigh of relief came over him, now that he had contact with the Prince he could start to control the situation, or some of it. Rune pounded his large palm against the door to get the boy to listen, "Jasper! Go to your sister, wake her up, I can't get in so it's up to you!" it was a big task to pin on the boy but the older he got there would be far more for the young Prince, but the Guardian had no doubt that Jasper would be able to accomplish it.

"Rune! I-I can't see! The rain!" his fist turned into a flat palm against the wet wood of the door, and his forehead met by its side, tears were streaming down his face, blending with the rain. Jasper had started to form thoughts of his death, drowning in this storm, unable to save his sister, failing at what he promised to himself years ago when this first happened.

"Just remember your room! The beds! Remember where her bed is!" Rune couldn't say much else, or do much, just words escaping his lips hopefully hitting the courage and will inside of Jasper.

The Golden Prince banged his fist once more and said quietly to himself while grinding his teeth, "Okay." He turned around and tried his best to remember the layout of the room and find Jemma's bed. The water was up to his mid chest, now easily covering the top of the beds, he had to make it to her quickly or she might drown in her sleep. He stumbled again and fell under the water, he clawed trying to find something, then his hands hit a familiar chest, her chest, the one near her dresser. He used all his body strength and pushed up and out of the water, he coughed for air, gasping and clutching his chest in pain, that's when he heard a slight peep. His sister was mumbling in her sleep, something bad had to be going on. He hoped she would continue and use that to find her quickly. He jumped back into the water, up to his shoulders now, he used his feet and hands to feel around the water, hoping to find her bed. His eyes went wide as his hand landed on her bed post, he hurled himself up onto her bed, soaked and it was hard to walk and crawl on the large sheets, sinking in the mattress deeply and slowing his movements, tiring him out.

She called out to him and he reached out to the voice, his hand landing on her leg, "Don't worry Jemma, I'm here" he said to himself, it wasn't loud enough for her to hear it but it was more for him to keep going. He crawled a bit further till he made it on top of her, his eyes welled up and pink, though his body protected her from the rain, his tears still struck her face, he grabbed her shoulders roughly and shook her, "Jemma! WAKE UP!" she coughed and gagged till her eyes opened and he helped her sit up. They both stared at each other in worry and it was disturbed by yet another lightning bolt that made the two jump. She lunged at him for a tight hug, clinging to him and he did the same, holding her close to keep her safe. He doubted the door would open but at least he would be by her side if they ended up drowning. She apologized and he just shook his head, right when she finished and he was about to speak a sting met his chest, near his shoulder. It was like nothing he felt before but he knew what it was by the flash, he blacked out and his hands opened from grasping her and his body flew through the air away from his sister, landing in the water near the bottom of the door, cracking it a bit.

Rune heard the biggest bolt of lightning from within and feared the worst, his eyes landed on the crack that followed shortly after. He stepped back and ran at the door kicking the crack as hard as he could till the door finally gave way and the water rushed out with a young boy tumbling in the waves and the light of the hall brightening the room for the Guardian to see, "Jemma! Where are you?!"