Chelsea POV
Screaming.
I woke up to terrible terrified scream, wiping my eyes in my sleepy haze I rolled off my bed to assess the situation.
It was Loey.
I placed a hand on her shoulder shaking her lightly, "Loey it's just a dream, come back to us," I stammered out.
Jake jumped out of bed and hurried over staring at me large worrisome eyes, "what do we do?"
Her pills, I remember Jessica had prescribed her some anti anxiety medication and some Xanax for any panic episodes.
"Grab her a Xanax in that top draw and some water," he made his way over as I propped myself up to sit on the edge of her bunk.
She was crying and slamming her fists, jolting in her sleep. Jake hurried back and handed me the pills.
I hated any hard medications, it plays with your brain holding you back so you can't perform to your full potential.
I wrapped my arm around her sitting her up against me, Jake looked worried as I lightly stroked her face.
She quickly calmed down and her eyes fluttered open, "it's okay, you're okay, we're here," I whispered.
She began crying harder, shakily taking the pill and slipping it between her lips, she downed the water along with it. "Sorry Chels," she muttered wiping her hand over her eyes.
"I think you should take the day off Seralina might be able to help," I yawned stretching my arms out.
"Agreed," Jake huffed, removing his hand from her shoulder, I smiled at him looking over to Ren who was still fast asleep.
"Wow, he would suck in an attack," I whispered softly checking Loey over one last time, I slid off the bed.
Ren shifted with a response, "he has ears and he can hear you," I jumped a little turning my head in his direction.
"Sorry," I mumbled walking to the bathroom, after relieving myself I got dressed into workout clothes, the usual. I washed my face in the mirror, I don't know where I stood with Marcel. Was he angry at me? I couldn't even remember what've were fighting about in the first place. But I didn't want him to know that.
I brushed my teeth and fixed my hair in a high pony, turning to the room "breakfast anyone?"
With the mention of food Ren jumped out of his bunk and started pulling on his track pants.
Jake was rugged back up in his bed, which was odd even for him, "Jake? Food?"
"I'm going to try and catch a few extra z's before training," he grunted rolling over.
I guess that's one way to end a conversation.
"Loey did you want me to..."
Climbing up on the side of the bunk I found her fast asleep, "I guess not, ignore me then," I whispered looking over to Ren.
Sighing I grabbed a water bottle and a small backpack slinging it over my shoulders, "I guess it's just us."
"I guess so."
Ren held the door open for me, I slipped by him and we made our way to the cafeteria. I filled a plate with a protein heavy meal of eggs and sausages, Ren sat across from me eating some oatmeal with peaches.
"You did amazing yesterday," a blonde girl grinned widely at me as she took a seat beside Ren with a tray of food.
"Thank you," I smiled back at her as I continued to eat, "Chelsea," I offered her my hand.
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The Protectors Trial
WerewolfWar, famine and carnage is all that was known before the Council was formed over 50 years ago. They consisted of the elders from each faction; Werewolves Vampires Witches And Fae. But to protect this Council from danger is a group of Protectors...