Well, I am human right?

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    I “woke up” aka came back to reality when a headache came over me. I was on the floor of the hallway with Sylvia leaning over Julius. Hissing something in his ear.
    “-will never be able to control her. She is like nothing I’ve ever seen before...” She looked up in a daze and said, “NO!” and I immediately shielded her with everything I had and she smiled at me. “She is out of your reach and you just can’t handle her.” she said, and he shrunk away from her words and my power against him.
    “She’s from the prophecy, and we have brought you down.” She smiled triumphantly but he shook his head, smiling.
    “ I am not the person from the prophecy.” He said, “ Although I thank you for telling me that small bit of information of my guest.” Then a huge guard came from behind Sylvia and picked her up by her long wavy hair. She shrieked in pain and kicked him directly in the nuts before I could even stand up. He did not fall to the ground, yet he let out a howl and back handed her across the face, causing her to fall into Julius’s arms, him looking at the trickle of blood going down her face from her nose and down his arm. He lifted her delicately and took a bite from her arm.
    “NO!” I shrieked and launched myself at him with all my might from me and my mind. He didn’t stand a chance. I threw him against the guard and they landed in a heap. I picked up Sylvia and ran. I ran and ran as fast as I could through the corridors. I climbed as high as I could, going to the very top room in a tower in the south wing. I opened the door to find the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen in my life.
        “Well well, look what we have here.” He said, his eyes grazing over our bodies, not in the perverted way of vampires though. More like a worried way of how our bodies were bloodied and bruised. I walked past him, dragging Sylvia with me, and plopped her her on the straw mattress
"Your pretty strong for a human huh?" He said. The truth was, that was another thing I could do. I just figured it out a few seconds ago. Why was this list getting longer and longer?
"Yeah I guess. Now you tell me something, who are you?" I was having a hard time focusing on speaking with his deep brown eyes examining me. They looked like the kind that would envelop you and hold you in a warm, light bliss. Sylvia's moan brought me back to reality.  I shook my head to try to focus, Sylvia and Seana are the important things now.
"I am Jallison Elmstone." My mouth dropped open and I quickly put myself between the evil prince's brother and Sylvia. All things I had been thinking about him before has been washed away. He was on the other side, and I was sitting here, endangering my new friend. I stuck my pointer finger at him and backed him up while I walked to Sylvia, not turning my back on him though.
" No, no. You misunderstand. I am here as punishment. I am against the Palace and my brother. I want to help," He said as he gestures to Sylvia. She was regaining consciousness slowly, and by the looks of it, painfully. I pressed my mind against hers and her eyes flashed open in surprise. I looked at her soothingly and thought as hard as I could,

Feel better, HEAL...sleep... feel no pain...

"I'm easing your pain, go to sleep." Her eyes immediately shut and she brought in a relaxed breath. I caught a little bit of her last thought. Most definitely from the prophecy... and then nothingness.
" So you are on our side? You will not turn us in to the Palace?" I looked at him questionably. He nodded, anger washing over his gorgeous brown eyes, flowing down to his perfectly shaped lips... soft lips... Ack! Wake up! I was so washed up with his handsomeness I missed the beginning of what he was saying.
"- of what they have been doing. They are killing the innocent and not being fair to the humans. I said for them to destroy the Black trade, but almost all of them use them, so they threw me here as punishment of trying to change the ways of the Palace. If I wasn't royalty, I would have been executed." I gaped at him. This was the longest thing he has said yet. I nodded to him and relaxed slightly.
"Then I have a few questions. No lying, or I will know." He nodded again, not surprised. He sat down in the small chair sitting next to a round coffee table. I took the other one and put my hands on the table. I had to word this right in case he was a traitor.
"What is the prophecy?" His eyes widened. Darn... not the right question I suppose since he just turned inward, and wouldn't look me in the eye. I looked into his mind and heard, Gosh, the prophecy. That is what ruined everything. I will tell her, yet not all of it... No, she will not need to know all of it. What did she mean she will know if I was lying? Can she-  he stopped, and looked at me. I smiled huge and said "Tell me all of it. " and he sighed, set his hands on top of mine, sending a trickle of electricity through my fingers, and said in a deep, soft voice,
"The prophecy..."