Mates with the Alpha

Chapter 11

1 week later

Rose POV:

"What do you think happened to her?" I hear one of the nurses whisper to the other one, through the fogginess still in my head, as they stand over my bed. The burning coming from my throat could beat a gas station explosions.

The burning becomes so bad it seems to have spread like wild fire causing thousands of tiny fires to constrict my body, making me unable to move. I open my mouth to scream out in pain, but nothing comes out. Nothing but a little puff of air that the nurses seems to take no notice to.

"I don't know, but I highly doubt this was self-inflicted. Have you seen the other scars?" The blonde-haired nurse continues as the dark-haired nurse shakes her head. "When I was changing her I saw them, they are all over her back and her stomach. But whoever did this, because she couldn't have possibly done this herself, they've been doing this for a long time. More than five years. Why wouldn't she say something?" I could barely hear them now as my body started to slowly shut down as the small fires seemed to have grown and multiplied. Through all of this, a crazy smile seemed to crack it's way onto my face as I thought about her question. After all this, I never dreamed of telling everyone, I knew what would happen if I did. So I didn't even try, there was never a point. No use. No chance that the sunlight would peek through the dark gray clouds that blurred my thoughts.I had no hope.

Until now.

I don't know why I think I can trust him, Storm. Maybe it's because he's never given me a reason not to, but then again Michael never gave me a reason to fear him... until after the crash anyway. But I just can't help but feel my sickness tone down a bit at the fairy-tale thought of Storm running in on just the right moment and saving me.

Like my knight in shining armor.

If I could just get out of this dang room, what was I even doing here anyway? As I take in the white walls that keep me enclosed in the room all my memories of what happened hit me like a tsunami on the Japanese islands.

I hear my heartbeat rise on the monitor and the nurses finally quite their mindless chatter as they notice my steady heartbeat rise to a spiking fast pace that is not normal, but at this point nothing matters but the scene that keeps replaying in my head.

"You sound so much like her...but we can take care of that can't we?" His voice, a broken record, repeating over and over again permanently sealing it in my brain.

My last thoughts are a blur through my hazy conscience but one thought stands clear amongst all the rest.

If I can't open my mouth without setting fire to the rest of my body...how can I tell anyone?

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Sorry readers I know that was super short, that's the school life✌️
I'll probably be posting again tomorrow

I hope you liked that little thought process there...this chapter was kinda just a filler. The real shit takes place in the next chapter, I guess you'll just have wait and read to find out!!!

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