My Past?

Chapter Seventeen~ Family Bonding. I guess?

Skylar P.O.V

It feels like I have been trapped. There are these annoying beeping sounds in the background. My body aches everywhere. Nothing wants to respond to my commands. Not a single part of my body answers my excessive need to itch on my nose. Well at least I can feel my nose. At first I didn't know where I was, or how I got here. But, then it all came back. Seeing my parents for that brief second. Scott and I walked in the garden. The beatings were fresh on my mind. Something I never want to think of again. I don't like to say it, but I don't know how it affected me. I feel almost empty. It is like the pain made me no longer feel pain or longing.

I just sit in my mind, for what seems like hours. My tries to get Kira talking again are worthless. My thoughts of my wolf are cut off by a sound of the squeaky door opening. The sounds of footstep bounce of the walls of... where am I exactly. What if Xavier still has me? That thought is quickly put to rest once my mates scent washes over me. Scott. He is here. The sound of something being folded feels my room. I can sense Scott walking over my right side. He just sits there, doing something. I wish my eyes would open, but I think they are cemented together. Cause these suckers won't move an inch.

A calming warmth and sparks go off on my forehead, they make their way down to my nose, and then lips. This sends jolts of energy racing through my body. Feeling his warmth radiate towards my neck I question what he is doing. The second I feel the pressure of lips on my neck my questions are gone. My body subconsciously shivers. My wolf alerts in the back of my mind. She seems fully rested and ready to go. "We are going to war. I should be home, but if not I am sorry I haven't been the best mate. Please, just wake up and show me that smile of yours." I try so hard to do anything, move a finger, twitch a corner of my mouth, something but nothing happens. Feeling his sadness, he walks out of the room. A lone tear makes its way down my face. His anger and need for revenge washes over me. I just pray that he won't get himself killed.

Falling asleep while technically being asleep still confuses me, and how I did it. This time when I wake up I can all ready feel Kira at work with the healing. I smile to myself. My wolf is okay and alive. Kira just started on my stomach the last part to heal when a sharp pain hits my arm. I flinch in my subconscious manner. Not a second later a large amount of pain spreads through out my leg. My body shoots up and I let out an animalistic scream. None of these actions are my doing. The sound of footsteps enters my room. "What is wrong with her," a female asks. "I don't know are we sure it was her who scream?" That voice was totally a man's.

"Yes sir I was-" her voice is cut off this time my scream is blood curdling. I feel like I just got body slammed into a bed of nails. My body begins to vigorously shake in my bed. The two pairs of hands try to hold me down but nothing works. My body is going into frenzy. "Give her something doctor."

"I can't, one we don't have anything for this, and if I give her something for the pain more and likely shell slip further into her coma." COMA?

"May I have a try, doctor?" The voice so calming and light, it is has a sort of familiar and homey feel to it. "Why yes Queen Annie." Oh that why, it is my mother. My mother. My mo-ther. Oh my gosh it is my mom my real mom. My body keeps convulsing due to the rapid pains spreading through my body. A soft hand is place on my wrist, although my body is still convulsing it isn't a quickly now. All she did was touch me. Wow. "Hey there baby. How are you? Gosh I wish I could have seen you grow up, Happy Birthday by the way. You know you brother could never celebrate his birthday with out you by his side. So once we get home we will start back with birthday five and make our way up to 22. When your brother was..." I just sit there. Listening to the stories my mom tells me about my brother. When he met his mate. When his mate came over to dinner, and he tried to show off and cook, but ended up starting a huge fire. She told me everything. Especially how hard it has been on my father. She said though I was so far from her she still felt me. It eased her nerves. She told how on my 18-birthday she knew something was happening to me. It was our mother daughter connection.