Wolf

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Micas pov

Genevieve was fast asleep. I called the doctor just to make sure it was ok for her to sleep this much. He said it was normal. Her body was healing and needed rest. He also reminded me to give her the next set of pills today. We finished the phone call. He said he sent me some stuff in my email and I should look at them. Then he hung up. As I was looking at the emails I noticed she started to wake up. She looked over to me saw what I was doing and I guess she decided to try and go back to sleep

She started to doze off when she shot straight up in bed looking very confused and scared.
"Hey. What's wrong?" I didn't know what was going on but my wolf was on high alert.

She said. "I swear I'm going crazy. She rubbed her eyes and laid back down but as soon as she did. She looked at me again confused and scared. She said "I heard someone call my name. But it was in my head". She looked embarrassed to admit this. But I knew exactly what it meant. So I told her
" it's your wolf. Your body is starting to heal and you no longer have wolfs bane in your system so she's trying to come out." She's probably super weak and can't reach you fully. But don't be scared. She is only there to help you."

I got her to take her medicine and she wanted to go back to sleep. I had pack business to take care of. But I told her I can send my sister over. She said no. And just wanted to watch tv. And wait for me.

Genevieve's pov.

Mica left and I was finally alone. He said he would be gone for a few hours but if I need anything just call him. I wouldn't need him. I was fine and I wanted to try and talk to my wolf.
I tried so hard to focus and find her. But no matter what I did she wouldn't answer. After about an hour I went upstairs. I was too overwhelmed with everything and I couldn't control anything. Well I knew one thing I could control. I went into the bathroom and found the blades I hid them in the tampon box. Since I knew he wouldn't look in there. I took out one blade and sat on the floor. I made one cut. Then another and another. I continued till I felt better.
I cleaned up washed the blade and threw it away in the kitchen trashed then washed my clothes and the towels
I the. Went to sleep

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