Mixed at birth

6

~Stella p.o.v.~
After fighting for a long time me and the husky both got some serious injuries but he gave up first. rocky had only a scratch mark here, and a bite there. "Learned your lesson yet, dog." I said. he just growled and fell on the ground. I changed back to my human form and stood proud. other than the fact that he pretty much clawed out my eye. I ripped a price of cloth from my shirt and rapped it around my head making an eyepatch. after I fell to the ground only to be picked up by rocky. "rocky-" he cut me off. "Sh you need to rest." before I could respond I was out.
~Andrew p.o.v.~
I saw him walking away with her in his arms. my vision was blurry and I couldn't feel my body. what she said stuck itself in my mind. Learned your lesson yet, dog? It played itself over and over. I had to suffer mentally and physically. I was in pain and I had to live with the fact that I lost to a cat! I tried to get up but the pain was to great. I changed back into my human form and laid on my back.
~time skip~
After what seemed like forever some of the pain went away and I started walking around on the mountain and found a cave I went in and laid down and fell asleep.
~Stella p.o.v.~
When I woke up I was in a hospital room. And I couldn't see out of one of my eyes. "Stella your awake!" I looked around to see rocky then my dad. "hi." I say exhausted and barely able to move. "Hey Stella I'm glad your awake but...... what were you thinking!?!?" My dad half screamed. "I-I'm sorry I just-" "what were you thinking trying to jump that far." I was confused. but then it hit me. I bet when my dad asked rocky what happened he came up with some other story to hide the fact that I fought a werewolf. "I'm sorry training was going really good and I just got ahead of myself." rocky smiled big at me as if to say good job on how quick I picked up on his little fib. "well just don't do it again ok Stella?" I nodded. "well I need to get to work I just wanted to stay to make sure you would be fine here with Rockford." "u-um sir please just call me rocky." said rocky. his real name is Rockford. "yeah whatever Rockford." my dad left and rocky sat on the bed facing me. "13 years and he still won't call me rocky." we both laughed and I asked "Why can't I see out of one of my eyes?" "Oh well your eye was badly injured and well the doctors not sure if it's going to be ok." I already knew it was injured but not that bad. "My head hurts get me some meds or something." "gimme a sec and I'll be back with some." he said then walked out of the room. then I realized something. I might not be able to be in the school competition!