Chapter 7: Do You Still Love Me?

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Previously on 9 Possessive Mates, Chapter 6.
*Dream*
I woke up with screams filling the pack house. I sat up immediately and ran down the stairs. Half way down the stairs I could see blood everywhere and screams started getting louder and louder. I could smell silver. I stopped in my tracks smelling a rogue. So I ran up the stairs again and went to my room and noticed the boys weren't there anymore, until I heard howling. Howling of pain. My wolf was going crazy, and the thought of my mates dying, even made it worse. I shifted to my wolf and jumped out of the window. I made my way to the forest, my mates calling out my name. That's when I saw them being attacked by rogues. Suddenly I felt something stings, it's on my stomach. I looked down and saw blood dripping out of it. I crunched my stomach and fell to the ground. I gave my mates one last look, until darkness took over, knowing this is it, I might be dying, I AM dying.
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"Brey? Brey! Brey, Wake Up!" I sat up in my bed, looking around panting and sweating, the boys looking worried. Out of nowhere, I started sobbing and hugged the boys one by one. "I-I was dying...and..." I stuttered telling them the story. "It's okay. You don't have to tell us if you don't want to." I glanced at Louis, I smiled at him and looked around once again. "C'mon guys, we better get to the kitchen and eat. Leggo!" Niall suggested. Typical Nialler. As I was about to Cole out of my room, someone held my hand. I looked back to see...Harry. "We'll talk about this later, yeah?" I nodded in response. He too, my hand with his, and intertwined it as me walked down to the kitchen.

"Hi guys" I said heading to the kitchen counter to get my food.

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