Chapter 27

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Sheylyn's  POV

I felt numb. The only pain I felt was a huge headache. It was daring me, as if I moved my head it would melt within seconds.

I knew I was in the same spot as before because it was not comfy at all.

I didn't open my eyes though. I knew there was no point in seeing the dark.

I also knew it was night time because there was no sound except for the heart beat monitor and my breathing.

I missed Nash. I hated the dark and he isn't here. In fact I don't smell him in the pack house.

It seems like I know a lot today.

I sniffed the air again and froze in mid-sniff. Blood. This was a bad sign.  I slightly opened my eyes and came face to face with two red orbs.

"Ahhhh!" I tried to scream. It launched at me and put it's bloody paw on my mouth.

I can't move. My heart is beating a million miles and hour and it's eyes were staring into my soul.

It's paw left my mouth and I shakily watched it's eyes roam my body. Gross.

"Nash! Oh gods damn it! Nash I need you!" I shout through the link. No answer.

I try again, "Nash a man is raping me help! Please Help!"

You sound pathetic!

The raping part wasn't entirely true but not a whole lie. He was In fact eye raping me.

Still no answer from Nash. This is serious. If he doesn't answer me at a moment of raping it's bad.

Or he just doesn't care.

The...thing that attacked me is now slowly crawling on top of my shaking form.

Shit! Shit! Oh and SHIT!

I literally couldn't move, even if I wanted to. Everything is numb.

The thing, fully over my body, starts to bring its head down towards my neck.

I try to move but I can't. I'm frozen. The doctor probably drugged me!

The discussing breath of this thing goes directly to my neck.

My eyes adjust and I can now see it's a wolf. A rouge.

Shit!

"Nash help me! Please h-" I'm cut off to this rouge butting my neck. I scream, it's worse than the many beatings.

I could feel all the blood drain from my body to my neck into this rouge's mouth.

Oh shit this thing is a hybrid. A warewolf vampire hybrid.

I could feel the life drain from my body. I try to contact Nash but I'm too weak.

Please help.

My vision is now scrambled and I can barely hear.

I can see a light shining and I start to see all the wonderful events of my life. I'm too close to death.

Just as I feel I'm about to die, a loud growl escapes something beside me. Most likely near the door.

Nash?

The hybrid is ripped off me and growls erupt.

I can't see nor barely hear but I do know whoever is my savior is winning.

After about thirty seconds of growls and rips of what I hope is not flesh, it goes silent.

I want to call out to my savor, my Nash but my voice is unknown to the world at the moment.

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