HOLY COW!!!! WOW I am just overwhelmed... I havn't checked wattpad in a couple days and when I do I have AMAZING responses, book cover ideas and OVER 600 reads. I NEVER thought that I would get even close to that number! I am so greatful that you guy's like my story. I know that it's not spaced out evenly (as was pointed out to me) I am sorry if it's confusing....I'll try to fix that. This chapter is unedited in that sense, I am so sorry. Thank you to all for reading commenting voting, you have made my week!!! <3 (The girl on the side is grace, but with blue eyes )
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~Wild
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Grace's POV
When I woke again it was dark, I felt so groggy and I had to pee. I tried to set up but I couldn't move what the hell? I tried clearing my throat, but that only seemed to hurt. I looked around me, I sighed in relief when I saw a sleeping Ryan beside me. He was sitting in a chair, and looked like he hadn't slept in a week. "Ryan?" I whispered hoarsely. When that didn't seem to work I used our connection. 'Ryan? I'm sorry to wake you but I have to pee, soo bad. And I'm insanely thirsty. Ryan?' After a couple more trys I got him awake, his eye's half open as he looked up into my eyes. "Grace, baby are you awake? Say something!" he said, grabbing my hand and squeezing it lightly. I squeezed back, 'I have to PEE.' I said, making him chuckle. "I'll let you get up, but promise me that you won't just shoot up and run to the bath room." 'You'll LET me get up?' I rose my eye brow as he leaned across my body to my neck were he nuzzled me and lightly bit my mark, allowing me my muscles. I was about to get up but he growled lightly at me and I gave up, my hands up in an 'okay I give' motion.
"Can I get up now- or not." He had picked me up bridal style and was carrying me to the bathroom. I was pinching his arm and telling him I can walk, that God gave me muscles for a reason. But surprise, surprise he didn't listen to me. "Stupid, controlling, possessive Alpha mate..." I muttered to myself squirming. He growled lowly in my ear and set me on the bathroom counter, "Go get out, I can pee by myself thank you." I told him shooing him out. He rolled his eyes and strolled out the door. I hopped down off the counter and did my business and stripped to take a shower. I stood there in the water, letting it fall down my body as I thought. I had never seen Ryan be so...over, over protective. He would normally let me walk on my own for Christ sakes, or well I guess I didn't really know what normal was sense I've been here how long? A couple days maybe? A week? What would of happened that would make him react that way? Why the hell couldn't I remember...Did I get drunk? Where the hell would I of gotten the alcohol anyways, I haven't seen any beer or anything in the fridge. And it's not like anything bad happened, I'm mean the worst that could of possibly of happened was that my dad showed up.
I couldn't help but let a little laugh out, that thought was horribly funny. I had been so careful, kept my tracks covered, did random circles to throw them off. There was no possible way to track me after all that. No way. I repeated to myself as I turned off the shower and put one leg out. And as I continued to step out, I couldn't help but hear a small whisper in my head that let the inkling possible ability that they had tracked me seek into my brain. I was so deep into thought that I hadn't notice that I hadn't lifted my foot up high enough to step over and that my foot was caught, and I was tumbling to the ground. My bodying hitting the ground vibrated the house and before I could breath Ryan came bursting through the door and was on the ground beside me holding my head.
"Grace are you okay? Did you hit your head? Look at me! Say something!" He demanded all at once putting his arms around me. "Ryan, I'm fine. No I didn't, I'm looking at you, and get out!" I said covering myself with my arms, something I wish I never did the instance I did it. I was picked up a towel thrown over my body and put against a wall. "Don't you dare hide from me Grace." His voice was ruff deep, and different. And I realized in that second that this wasn't Ryan, but his wolf, a dangerous, over protective and demanding wolf. What the hell have I done?
***********************************************************************************************************Okay shorter than normal :( i'm sorry :'(. I just need to find where I'm going to go with this and how to do it. :) Thanks so much!! <3
~kat

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