Heart of Ice 《DISCONTINUED》

Chapter 8

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This is sort of a filler chapter.

I woke up on a bed in a white room. I felt Encores preasence and was slightly comforted. I sat up and looked around real quickly and instantly regreted it. I winced and I saw the room slightly spin.

'Encore how are you?'

Just dandy we woke up in a flipping white room AND it is most liKELY IN THE PACK HOSPITAL

'Ok ok you need to calm down'

She huffed and most likely swished her tail at me.

A sudden wave of fatigue washed over me. I was forced to lay back down and my eyes fluttered shut. I sighed and pressed myself against the sheets. I might as well enjoy it while I have the chance.

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I woke up again to two people talking. I pretended to keep on sleeping, keeping my breathing slow and eyes closed I listened carefully.

"I don't understand! Why hasn't she woken up yet?" I recognised that deep, sexy voice as Micheal's.

"She should be waking up anytime soon Alpha. You need to calm yourself so that when she does wake up she won't be frightened from you."

Me? Frightened? I almost laughed but I couldn't blow my cover.

"I know, I know, but I cant help but feel worried."

"Don't worry Alpha, she should wake up in a couple of minutes." I assumed that this man is the pack doctor. I heard the door open and shut. I guessed that the pack doctor had left because I could still feel Micheals preasence.

I heard footsteps go around the right side of the bed and a sorrowful sigh as he must have sat down in a chair.

I waited a few minutes until deciding to open my eyes. I took a deep breath and fluttered my eyes open. I looked around acting as if I had never seen this room before. Micheal had his head down and was gripping it with his hands. He looked up after hearing my deep breath.

He jumped to his feet, a look of surprize and joy plastered his face.

"Y-your awake."

I nodded slowly rubbing my head while sitting up and swinging my legs over the edge of the bed. The room spun a little and Micheal rushed to my side, steadying me. Wherever he touched me it felt like I was I was on fire, not a bad fire, a very very VERY good fire.

"Hey, hey take it easy now, Ok?"

I nodded my head again.

He looked around the room quickly and his face lit up when he found what he was looking for. Micheal rushed over to a table I must not have noticed before. He grabbed a pen and paper. Oh no.

He handed it to me, a smile beaming off his face that made him, a big ol' bad alpha, look absolutely adorable.

"So, what's your name?"

I sighed and scribbled it down. Artemis

He smiled even wider if that was possible. "Well, little mate, you have a beautiful name."

Don't call me little.

He laughed and I smirked.

"What's your pack?"

My smile faded and my eyes glazed over. I can't think about them. My head dropped a little and a silent little tear gentely rolled down my cheek. That's weird. I haven't even thought about sheding a tear since...

"Hey it's ok, it's ok." Micheal reached his hand up to wipe the tear away but I flinched away. He let out a deep sigh. I knew it was killing him to not just scoop me up in his arms, hold me, comfort me, and whisper sweet nothings in my ear. It was slowly thawing my heart and nagging me to jump into his arms.

I controlled myself causing the ice in my heart to fight back against thawing.

"How about an easier question," He thought for a moment, "What about your favorite color?"

I let a small grateful smile play out on my lips. I wrote down: Blue

"Nice, mine's green."

{extremely subtle seahawks tribute to that damned Superbowl}

I smiled and nodded.

We talked like that for a while. Well, he talked, I wrote. Oh yeah when I said a while I meant hours. Thank the Goddess that I have good penmanship. We would ask each other questions until I eventually fell asleep.