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Okay, this did take a while..... a VERY long while in fact, but i did post!! WWEEEEEEEEEEE!!! anywho, happy march! and a beautiful shoutout to all those peeps who made this story get to OVER 800 READS!!!!!!!! best birthday-when-it-isn't-even-my-birthday-present!!!!! thank you all so much for making it possible to get this far, ur all the best!!!

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MrsHatake

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The ambulance took Kaila to the hospital where they kept her over night just to be sure everything was fine, she recovered quicker than the doctor had expected, and I couldn't be happier. She had a gentel and fragile personallity, but she could be strong when the situation called for it and that made my heart swell with pride. She's an amazing mate, and all, completely, utterly, entirely mine. That made strength flow into my muscles like adrenaline, leaving me stronger than I had ever felt before.

It wasn't enough to protect her from that frigid water, I was still kicking myself for being stupid enough for pushing her to that limit. I would still keep my guard up as not to hurt my angel, but I would defenitelly keep her close to me, I wouldn't put either of us through that, though much more for her than for me. But enough about the pain, there had been too much of that lately, I would try my hardest to make up for it by being the perfect person for her, not only that but I wanted to get closer to her, get her quiet self to open up and trust me. I knew it would take time, but I was willing to wait, in fact I wanted it to be nice and drawn-out so I could enjoy every moment.

I will text her constantly, I will bring her flowers and be there for her to talk to and support her, if she fell I would catch her before she even hit the bottom and bring her back to the top. I wouldn't be happy unless she was, I wouldn't smile unless she was right there smiling with me, I don't think I could smile for any other reason any more, sure things would be nice or whatever, but nothing could compare to the little thing I would forever watch over with a loving heart and open, protective arms.

I knew I would get possessive and protective eventually, I just prayed I could supress my wolf enough not to come off like a horrible, controlling jerk. Though a tiny part of me guessed she might like that. I will hold her close soon, I won't rush her, I'll be the protective type but also love when she expresses herself. I'll always keep an eye out for her, I'll do everything, be anyone for her, no matter what.

Once she was clear to leave the hospital, I drove her to her house, getting a chance to introduce myself to her mom and dad, Mr. Thomas and Mrs. Lily Saunders. They were very nice to me and offered to do any favors for me if I needed anything in repay for saving their daughter's life, they even invited me for dinner but I nicely declined, knowing it would be awkward as I hadn't gotten close enough to Kaila to be treated speciel. I promised myself there would come a time when I was over there so much I knew the place with my eyes closed, I didn't want to break the news to the parents, but I would kinda be stealing away their little girl from now on, but she would be my hands, the best hands.

It seemed like her parents were gone for several weeks at a time on business trips, which I didn't really mind, I mean every child needed their parents, and from the aspect I felt sorry that Kaila missed out on family matters that other kids might have, but from the guidance aspect I had that covered, in their absence I would watch her like a hawk.

"Kaila, are you sure you're not sore from the lake?"

"I'm fine Luke, honest. A little sore and a bit tired, but nothing I can't handle." We were walking to Math class from lunch, and I couldn't help but do a check of her physical status, deciding relunctantly she was fit for school. This must have been the fifth time I had asked her today, but I couldn't help but make possitivily sure she was alright, after all I had to make up for all I had put her through.

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