Authors note! Before you read this I want to make something clear....none of this is real at all. I know there is no surgery such as in this story but you will see why I had to make it up as you read!!! Thanks!!
Raynes P.O.V.
4 months later..
As I wait for Drake by the window I think about my future. Do I want to be a singer? Sure its a hobby but is it my passion? I like teaching...maybe I could be a teacher? I don't know. I just wish I could walk again...so I can dance. Its what helped me with my depression. Yes I suffer from depression and I was given medication for it but I refused to take them. I just felt like they would change who I was so I found that dancing helped me. It was my way to cope with the problems. But now that I think about it....do I want to make a career out of it?
"Hey baby you ready?" Drake said as he came through the door interrupt ing my thoughts.
"Yeah..." I started wheeling my way to the car and pulled my self into the car.
If you were wondering what's going on...the pack doctor has figured a way to re-aline my spinal cord the way it should be without risking my life. But the chances of it actually working are very slim. But any chance is a chance. So we are on our way to the hospital.
Once we reach the place Drake parks the car and turns to look at me. "Baby if this procedure doesn't work..."
"Honestly I'm not expecting it to...but there is a chance it could so...why not try?"
"I just don't want you to get your hopes up and then they not come true..."
"I know."
Nodding we make our way into the hospital and sign the paperwork and before I know it I'm in a hospital gown and on a cold metal table face down. Looking through the glass above me I see Drake watching me and giving m a small smile. Then a mask is placed upon my face and within seconds darkness consumes me and I'm in a different place.
It's bright and very ...very ...white...looking around I see nothing but a box. Walking over to it and reaching down to pick it up I go to lift the lid when a voice stops me.
"I would wait if I were you."
"Who are you?"
"I go by many many names dear."
"Okay then where am I? And what's going on? Am I dead?"
"No your not dead. Your in paradise. It's a place in-between life and death. Right now your on a table in the hospital in New York getting operated on to fix your spine. But I called your soul here to ask a favor. I need a replacer...not now and not for a long time. But I will. So I'm willing to make a deal." She said standing in front of me."
"What kind of deal?" I said looking up at her.
"You accept becoming part wolf. Now before you say anything it will be crucial that you know what kind of wolf. A white wolf. They are rare. They are extremely talented. And they are also very dangerous. You have been through so much already that I hate to ask. But for the next thousand years there is no white wolf. So I have to create one. Only a white wolf can take my place."
"Who are you?"
"You address me normally as the Moon Godess."
"Seriously?"
"Yes, but as I was saying being a white wolf comes with a price. The first shift is horrid, a hundred times worse than a normal shifters first time. The pain can cause them to go crazy. That's why they are so dangerous. Now the next price is the the fact that your children could become white wolves as well. I need your permission. For this to happen I need your word."
"Yes I give you my word, but why me? Why now? What do I get out of this?"
"Because you have been through so much and are still alive. You have courage. I know you fit the role perfectly and I have the faith in you. That why I choose you. Second as to why now? Because your body is unconscious and your body is open to me right now both mentally and physically. And third, since you gave me your word I will fix your spine...and allow you to walk...open the box when your ready..." And with that she disappeared.
Looking down at the box I slowly lift the lid to see a bright ball of light inside. Looking at it closely it jumps up and floats into he air and circles me slowly as if inspecting me and starts circling me faster until it becomes a blur and then at lightning speed it sinks into my chest where my heart is causing me to close my eyes. I couldn't breath.
Gasping I open my eyes to find im in a hospital room with Drake sitting in a chair next to me with worried look in his eyes.
"How you feel?" He whispered?
"I feel okay...how long was I out?"
"Only a few hours...doc said you should wake up sometime soon..." He said taking my hand and pressing the call button.
Seeing a nurse come in she looked at me and smiles as he checked my vitals. "The doctor will be in with you shortly" she said and walked out.
About 5 minutes later doc came in. "Hello, my name is Doctor Peterson, I just want to check something." He said and within a millisecond he took a needle and pricked my big toe.
"Ow!!!! What the fuck is wrong with you?" I screamed at him as I saw blood form on my toe.
"You felt that?" Drake whispered.
"Yeah..I did..." I said smiling.
"Congratulations Ms. Rayne the surgery was a success" and with that he walked out....
Guess the dream I had was real...that means....oh shit!!!!
