The Prison Was Easier

Chapter 10

Nicolas' POV

I lay on the hospital bed, and I wonder when I will finally be able to see that boy again.

This room is nice, but it's a bit lonely here, even though the Doctor comes here every few minutes, to check on me.

My leg is bandaged, and I'm happy that I can't see it, because it got infected, and the wound looked terrible.

I will have to remember that I can't put the leafs on the wounds, at least if they're not straight from the tree, but I hope that I won't have to use this information.

I really hope that I will be able to stay here, whatever this place is, and I have a pretty good chance to do it, because a few people from here already know me, and they seem to like me.

Also, I don't think that they will care about the fact that I have killed some people, because they're living in the middle of the woods, so I'm pretty sure that they have some reason for this.

And I doubt that they're not dangerous too.

Then the door opens, I turn my head to see who's here, I have expected the Doctor but I'm happy when I see that it's this boy, Joshua.

We greet each other, and he comes to sit on the chair that is not very far from the bed that I'm laying on.

"How are you felling?" He asks me.

"I'm fine, that wound is healing fine." I say.

"That's good." He says, and I nod.

"By the way. What is a mate?" I ask him.

"Where did you hear this word?" Joshua asks me, sounding a little panicked which makes me frown.

"The Doctor said that my mate said that he will be here in the morning, and I guessed that he was talking about you, because you come here the most." I tell him.

He looks at me for a while, and I think that he's considering if he wants to tell me, or he tries to figure out how to explain it.

"Were in a werewolf pack, and almost everyone here is a werewolf, also you're my mate, and it means that were supposed to be together, because we were made for each other." He tells me on one breath which makes my eyes widen.

But that's more because of how fast he said, instead of what he said.

"Great." I say with excitement.

Since I remember, I have believed that there are werewolves in the world, and everyone thought that I was stupid to believe in that, but I didn't care.

I really hope that he isn't laying, because that would be disappointing.

"Great?" He asks me, and I nod.

"Can I see your wolf?" I ask.

"Sure." He says with an excited smile.

Then he stands up, and he takes his clothes off, before his bones start to move under his skin, and not much later there's a big grey wolf standing in front of me.