My Only Love [PG13+] *EDITING*

24. The Healing

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Things are drawing to a close!

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24. A Dying Soul, A Solemn Goodbye  
Jarred's POV 

She laid on the white sheets, raven black curls spread across the sides of her arms, dark skin look pale and lifeless but there was a heartbeat. It was all I was thankful for. The machine by her was beeping slowly, that one electric green line on the heart monitor was the only reason I was on my human form.  

Inside, my wolf and I were breaking.  

"Gabby, baby, wake up." I said, caressing her face with one hand and squeezing her hand with the other. "Something real good happened today..." I said "Mitchell finally controlled to shift by his own will and not his as his wolf...they're getting him ready to help you baby. Come back to me."  

Gabrielle's POV

Everything was light.

Everywhere.

It was all white, empty and never ending.

I didn't know how long I'd been walking before I finally gave and decided to stop walking and just lay down. My legs...well, I expected to be tired but I wasn't. I expected to sweat or feel huffed because I had not rested, shut my eyes. I expected to be jittery and annoyed. I expected to fall to the found with exhaustion. But I wasn't.

Being dead does that to you.

'You're not.' Echoed a soft voice.

I turned, disbelieving to where the voice was coming from. There-at the horizon was a large wolf head, russet in colored with dark brown eyes that were so familiar that I felt like the wind was being knocked out of me. 'Dad?' I squeaked in my thoughts.

The wolf's body began to become more prominent to my eyes and soon he was standing in front of me, towering over my small human body. I shied away from him, slightly afraid of who this was. He sounded like my father. He even looked like my father in wolf worm.

'Because I am my little princessa.' He cooed, his head hanging...bowing to me. His posture followed also and soon the body of his wolf had crouched before me, eyes looking up from where he lay bowed down.

'Then it must mean I'm dead.' I unconsciously sent out.  

'You're not dead. Merely confused, Gabby.'

'What am I confused about?' I cocked my head.

Ever since I awoke, my body laid out on the white ground with just plain white light surrounding me I knew I was dead. I didn't know how...I remember my father...he was...is dead. 'What's wrong with me, papa?' I asked. I felt like I wanted to cry...but I couldn't feel the tears begin to form in my eyes.

'Think really hard, Gabrielle. Think really hard of your mate.' 

'Mate?...Papa, I don't have a mate.' My words were sincere, true...still, I couldn't help but feel like someone had taken something from me. I didn't know what it was but I felt completely empty inside. Like someone had ripped my heart out of my chest...unstitched my soul from my body.