Chapter Eight

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LOADS OF P.O.V changes. Pay attention. 

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Faith's P.O.V

I was in darkness my body feeling limp and heavy. I have no knowledge of what is going on. I get up and start to walk around the darkness.

"Hello," I call out. I already know there's no one here but at least give it a try. I have been walking around for what seemed like an hour I lay down thinking about just giving up and resting. I go to close my eyes when I feel sparks go off all over my body. I look around myself... there is no one around here. What the heck is going on?

I feel body heating up, butterflies in my stomach, and something or someone telling me to fight. I try my best to open my real eyes but it does not work like that. After a while my back starts to bleed. I can file the liquid running down my back, I put my hand to my back to feel my dry skin. Shortly afterwards, I feel the warmth and spark leave me. I felt kind of empty with out the feeling.

I was stuck in this darkness so I started to think my position: there's Victoria she is dead, Ashley she is dead, my brothers dead, and my parents dead. Blake is probably being tortured right now. You are supposed to never cross another werewolf's territory without permission. I need to help Blake. I start to panic. My heart rate rising, I know this because I can faintly here the heart monitor and people talking in the room. I can only pick the words out like, hand me this or her heart rate sir. I stopped panicking when I felt a sense of drowsiness hit me.

When I begin to sense everything around me I start fight as hard as I can I must get out of here, and tell them my name like Vic said to do. I guessing I moved even slightly because a pain shoots through me back.

I start to give up until I see a light and I do everything in my ability to get to it. The only problem will I like what happens when I get to this light. Are there people to take me away? Is Blake dead? Are we screwed?

Ashton's P.O.V 

Once I enter the hospital I was immediately engulfed with a bear hug from a red haired blue-eyed nurse, Alice. I was about to start crying again but I yielded before any tears came out. She spoke calming words to me about how everything was going to be okay, and her and Drake would be there for me.

"Are the doctors out of her room now?" It was 12 and she has been here since three in the morning.

"Oh honey yes, the left a couple hours ago." Putting my momentum forward I was abruptly stop by a hand grabbing my arm.

"She is in a comma, no, not a medical one either. Just be careful."

Nodding I started back towards her room. As much as I don't want to admit it, it hurt; it hurt to see her lying in that bed, her skin still had bruises and cuts across it, her lips capped, she muscular but not healthy at all, and how dead she looked. If it were not for the heart monitor and her steady falling and rising of her chest I'd think she was dead.

This thought sadden me bring tears to my eyes. What am I to do? My mate is lying on this bed, and there is nothing I can do; I cannot profess my love for her, how much I think about her, and how I want to know everything about her. I cannot believe I don't know anything her eye color, her family, her past, her interests, her hates, or even her name.

                                             Faiths P.O.V

I knew I was on the clasped of death. I was so close to the light until I heard a voice scream to stop. Where was I, Why am I here, and what happened; my mind had just gone blank of everything. I tried to talk but nothing came out. Before I could try anything else a bright light shone. I quickly put my hand over my face.

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