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Michelle’s POV
Pain. That’s all I felt. I opened my eyes and I had to blink a couple of times to adjust to the bright light. My head was throbbing and I couldn’t seem to remember how I got here. The last thing I remember was dinner with my dad and then nothing.
I tried to sit up but whimpered out in pain. Something was restricting my movements on my stomach. Then I noticed blood was soaking through the shirt I was wearing. I started to get scared as I lifted the shirt to look at my stomach. There was this bandage the size of two index cards covering my midsection and the blood was soaking through.
I started to lift it up to see what happened and to check how bad the damage was “Ow” I stopped mid-way to catch my breath. I started to cry, because I was scared. Then I heard a voice coming from the hallway and I quickly laid down back on the bed and pretended to be asleep, but moved my hand to cover the blood stain.
“No, no Carol I don’t care right now something is wrong I can feel it. Tell Nick and Dan to handle the rogue situation. I’m just going to check on her. I’m your alpha and you will do what I say is that understood.”
Just then the door opened and he hung up the phone. He let out a sigh and stopped. I didn’t want to open my eyes just yet, but the voice was so familiar. It was so hypnotic I wanted to run to him. Wait what was I thinking?
Then he started to walk closer to the bed. “Shit…” he rushed over and just as his skin came into contact with mine I felt this warm burning sensation in my hand. He let out a low growl and that’s when I opened my eyes. I came into contact with the most beautiful grey blue eyes I have ever seen. It took me a moment to place his face. He ran his hand to move the stands of hair that was covering my eyes and face.
“There are those beautiful green eyes I’ve been waiting to see” I opened my mouth to say something but all I did was whimper and quickly grabbed my stomach. “It…..h.hh.hurts” I barely got those words out of my mouth.
“Dammit…” He quickly lifted me into his arms and rushed out of the room I was in. I closed my eyes and turned my head into the crook of his neck, because the pain was too much. I inhaled his smell and it was intoxicating. I couldn’t quite describe it; it was a mix between the smell of fresh rain and woods.
I don’t know why I wasn’t freaking out about being in a strange place or why I was bleeding but being his arms almost made me feel safe in a way.
“Stacy where’s James?” I opened my eyes and I was in a hospital like room. Everywhere I looked there were surgical tools. I turned my head and looked at the person who I’m guessing is Stacy. She was pretty almost angel like. Blond hair, hazel eyes and a petite body. She was wearing nurse scrubs and white running shoes.
“He’s on his way. He told me to prepare the room for him. He had to go see a pregnant female who thought she was going into labor…..Okay wait he’s telling me to start.”
“Do you think you can handle this? I rather….”
“Excuse me Alpha I don’t want to be rude when I say this but I think I’m perfectly capable of doing this procedure. Now if you can step outside and wait that will be wonderful, and if you can’t then I’m be glad to force you out.”
Wait I didn’t want to be alone, I started to freak out and hyperventilate. I reached my hand out to grab him I didn’t want him to leave. Something was telling me to stay close to him “No..pl..please don’t leave” He looked down and grabbed my hand and kissed my forehead, and I felt good I felt complete.
“I won’t ever leave you” is what I heard until I was taken into a separate room and Stacy injected me with some type of clear liquid and once again I was greeted with darkness and peace.
Okay let’s just say I was kind of getting used to blacking out but that didn’t mean I was getting tired of it. Just as I opened my eyes I was back in the original room. The one where I first woke up in, but I wasn’t alone this time. I really wanted to say something but I couldn’t get any words to form at all. It wasn’t because I was in shock; it was more because I was thirsty. I saw a pitcher of water right next to me and as I started to reach for it I couldn’t feel my hand. I looked down to my hand and saw his fingers intertwined with mine.
As much as it killed me I couldn’t remember his name. He looked peaceful when he was sleeping. I finally really looked at him. I noticed that his right ear was pierced with a bar and his left eyebrow was pierced as well. He had a bad boy thing going for him and it was kinda hot. Just as if he knew I was checking him out he opened his eyes. I gasped at how clear they were. It was like I was looking at storm clouds.
He smiled and lifted his head from my bed side and stretched out his back. I looked back at the pitcher of water and lifted my hand to grab it, but before I could come into contact with plastic pitcher his hand grabbed it and poured me a cup and handed it to.
I greedily drank it all, and a little spilled from the corner of the cup and ran down my chin; before I could wipe it away he reached up with his thumb and wiped it away for me. I cleared my throat “Where am I? What happened? ”
“You don’t remember?” I shook my head. He frowned a little “You were in a car accident a week ago, and you’re at my estate. I pulled you out of that car wreak and brought you here.”
“You saved me?” He chuckled at that. “No I didn’t, my good friend and his ma..wife did.”
I just sat there taking everything in. Estate? Then that ment he had a hudge house. Well from what I remember him taking me to the other room it did feel like a long trip. Then it hit me he said a week ago, so I’ve been in his house that long? What about my dad did he know where I was?
“My dad…Does he know where I am” He quickly got up and walked toward his dresser. He opened a drawer and came back with a cell phone. He handed it to me. “You can use this. He knew you were in a car accident, but he doesn’t know where you are. Ive called him a couple of times with updates on how you’re doing.”
“Thank you” I unlocked the phone and opened to dial pad. I dialed my dad’s work number first knowing he wouldn’t answer his cell. It rang and rang and just when I thought it was going to go to voicemail he picked up “Hello?” his voice sounded strained and stressed.
“Daddy?” my voice cracked
“Michelle? Oh thank god you’re alive. Where are you?”
Yeah dad good question. Where am I?
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