The Hounds of Justice

Chapter 3 Clara Keep Fighting For Us

*ROMAN POV*

"Just stay away from me Roman!" She yelled through the door.

"Come on please Clara let me in, let me help you, your injured. I heard her sigh then the door unlocked.

"Fine but on one condition, you tell me what you guys really are!" She spoke stern and strong. She walked past me sitting on the edge of the bed waiting holding her side, where the knife wound is.

"Well i guess you sort of know we are shapeshifters, well we are werewolves a breed of shapeshifters thier are many others of us like bears, lions. tigers do i need to go?" She shook her head no, getting the general idea.

"We are born this way although we can also bite mundanes like you." She nodded trying to take this all in.

"Now will you let me tend to you?" she gripped her side when i tried to reach for her. "I will take that as a no then." I let out a long sigh, standing up in frustation.

"Clara we won't ever hurt you, you know that right?" She nodded.

"Yes i know, i just don't trust you guys yet, i mean i don't really care what you are but to me you are just three strange men you took me away, think about how it looks in my perspective." Clara stood up walking towards me, only to make it a couple of steps before falling into me. She blushed.

"Sorry.." She whispered blacking out.

"SHIT! CLARA CLARA?"

Quickly laying her on the bed, i lifted her tshirt up see the knife wound seeping blood, i put pressure on it while i called Seth and Dean.

"Yeah man she's bad, can't you heal her?"

At least ten minutes had past Clara had come round. "Shh shh stay still babygirl." Whispering to her.

"Um..Roman? tell me what you meant when you said can't you heal her?" her eyes fluttered open and closed.

"Ok, but you got to keep awake for me. She nodded slightly yes.

"Well a few shapeshifters are born with powers."

"ooo like twilgiht and the vampires?" i turned my nose up making her giggle alittle.

"yeah sort of, but don't you ever compare us to that move again, ok?" I shook her as she drifted off again.

"I'm awake, i'm awake!" i chuckled.

"yeah sure you are. Anyway Seth has the power to heal, he can heal his pack, himself and certain humans, Dean can manlipuate people into doing what ever he wants, basically mind control. I'm what you call a powerhouse means very strong. We can all link minds to hear each other, in fact all packs can."

"That's amazing Roman, do you think Seth can heal me then?" She groaned.

"Maybe i don't know, his power has only ever worked once on a human..." I trialed off.

"So what happened were they ok? Roman...Roman?" She shook me slightly, looking straight into my eyes she saw the answer i tried to hide.

"No...they didn't did they...i'm going to die arent I?" Tears filled her eyes.

"Clara your not going to die, your strong thats why Dean bought you hear he knew something we didn't. Keep fighting for me for all of us!" I climbed up behind her keeping pressure on the wound.

"Roman we're here, how is she?" Dean yelled from the door. They came to the wound seeing Clara barley conscious. Seth ran to her side.

"Roman take your hand off i need to see before i can heal her." Shoving my hand away he inspected the wound.

"It opened up again when she walked to the bathroom, it's not good is it Seth?" He looked up seeing the pain in my face.

"Seth is she going to die?"