Exiled: What is she?

✧Chapter 2✧

Royal Pack - Castle

Yoongi's POV.

I continue fighting with all my strength, although he beat me in size I was not going to let him take her until I started to feel a dark liquid touring my face and unbearable pain that made me scream. My vision was reduced and I stumbled, I fell to the floor next to a body in a puddle of blood. I was disoriented and the pain intensified more and more, I hear my name shout and I try to focus my sight. I see his little arm that stretches out towards me and I try to stretch mine, but before I can even pronounce her name, a foot comes straight to my face.

I wake up startled and sweating as if I had run a marathon. I had not had that nightmare in years, I thought I had overcome it. I touch my chest feeling anguish. Something is not right. I stretch out towards the bedside table and grab my cell phone to see the time: 8.00 hs.

Dammit! Why so early on a Saturday? I hate awakening early and more when I know I have nothing to do.

Already feeling the bad mood growing in me, I get up and go to the bathroom. I wash my face, dry myself, and look at myself in the mirror. That mark. That damn scar that does not let me forget. Always remembering my uselessness. I sighed and I start to look for my pills between the shelves, I do not find them. Where did I leave them? don't I have more? For a moment I consider the option not to take them, but then I remember that nobody wants a mentally unbalanced wolf, mainly the Council, much less one that belongs to royalty.

I stood in the middle of the bathroom, looking at a point on the wall, trying to remember where I left my pills. I contemplate the idea of ​​calling Jin to inform you about the situation until I remember where they are: "The backpack!" I said, returning to the room complaining.

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After taking my medication, I went downstairs for breakfast. I was on my way to the dining room when I see Alba coming in from the door that leads to the garden, typing something on her cell phone. I stopped, I frowned, and called her.

"Alba! What are you still doing here?" I said confused. "Shouldn't you already be on a trip to the European Community?"

"Yoongi," she said with a tired sigh, still focused on her cell phone and coming to where I was. "What did we talk about calling me that?"

"Sorry...mom," I looked away, feeling guilty. Even though Alba raised me and loved her with all my heart, I couldn't call her mom that easily.

"Yes," she said with a smile, now looking at me. "Actually I should be in Monte Carlo at this moment, but I was forgetting some important company papers your father asked me for, so I'm waiting for Jin who went to get them. He was the only one available today and the one closest to the company."

I just nodded my head.

"One would think you don't want me around," she continued, earning a surprised look from me. I was about to explain that she misunderstood it, but she kept talking. "Just kidding, honey. To tell the truth, I'm surprised you're up at this hour. I thought I would leave without being able to say goodbye to my baby." Said she affectionately squeezing my cheek.

"I couldn't sleep anymore," I told her turning away from her touch and trying not to show any emotion, I didn't want her to think that she could relapse again.

Alba was looking at me intently, looking for some sign that would tell her if something was wrong. Hiding the smell of my emotions was a skill I acquired with practice so that I could show that I was okay and that I had no pain or guilt in my heart, but I can't hide them for long and I already had a feeling that she might be smelling my nervousness. Suddenly, I felt a pull in my pants which led me to look down and see a little hand holding my left leg. It was Thian, my little brother.