Puppy love

Chapter 5

Her deformed body was on the ground in the grass without clothes. Her dress in a pile down the hill since the dorm was sort of on an incline. Her body was…I am without words.

The girl’s skin had been clawed off most of her body. The blood ran down the hill. She was unrecognizable. Her face was so torn up and probably most if not every bone in her face was broken. And that is just talking about her face. Her neck was cricked to the side unnaturally. Her collarbone and shoulders bones were probably broken. Her arms oh… One was twisted behind her head and the other was twisted underneath her back. They both were so torn up it made you hurt. Uhh… I can’t even go on.. Every bone in her body almost looked to be broken and her skin was mangled and torn. Her scent covered everything.

“She’s alive,” I heard Evan behind me, but now actually he was about a yard away.

“She can’t be.” I placed my hand anywhere I could find a heartbeat or pulse.

No, this isn’t possible. She can’t be still alive. No human can live through this. I couldn’t live through this. My hand went over her heart just to double check. Her heart rate was declining quickly. The rhythm was slowing. Crap.

How was she still even breathing? Her broken ribs have probably have  punchered her lungs. Her neck also didn’t give her much hope either.

I pushed my hand against her chest and said some ancient words. Letting my entire power surge to her heart, I realized that her heart started to even out but it was still to deathly low. Like heart failure patient low, bout to die low, last breaths low…

“We need to get her inside, but I can’t remove my hand from her chest.” I yelled at Evan, who was acting very strangely just looking around paranoid.

“I can’t do that, Sarah, I will kill her. I haven’t feed in a couple days. There is too much blood.” Evan hissed pacing back and forth at this invisible line that he made himself.

Starting to feel a ting of fatigue from using my power, I grunted. Get over it this is Ian’s mate. We are going to keep her alive.

“Evan, she won’t survive out here and without Ian. So help me get her into my room because the people who wanted her dead maybe watching us realizing that she is still alive. Then, go get Ian.” I tried to yell at him but ended up coming out in a wine. Right now was not the time…for this.

“Sarah, I can’t” Evan’s voice sounded conflicted.

“Well, go tell Ian that his mate is dead then…” I growled out through my tears. Since when did I start crying? She was too young to die, and Ian was too young to lose his mate that he never met. Ian will never be the same. He won’t. I had studied and researched werewolf mates for about a month last year. I envied there love that they have one person that completes them. Ian would never know. I placed both hands on her chest pushing everything I could into her since she had a spurt of energy. Maybe it would work. I sobbed into the body. It wasn’t like my life would be over, but my closest friends would be.

Then, I saw Evan out of the corner of my eye. He bent down in front of me, and started to lift the girl’s body.

“Easy, I have to keep my hand on her to keep her heart beating.” I crooked out. My dress and face was covered with her blood.

He nodded obviously holding his breath as he pulled the girl in his arms without my hand leaving her chest. We slowly made to my room. We were just about to the bed when Evan quickly put her down and I almost lost my hold on her. He disappeared.

“Go get Ian,” I yelled out after him.

When I heard the door shut, I was all alone in my room with the girl. The fatigue started gnawing at me again. We wouldn’t make it if I don’t get help soon. Ian lived a good hour away. I then dug my hand in my bra and found my phone.