You're a princess?

Flat Lined....

Bens pov:

When I was all cooled down I decided to head back, I didn't know that I ran all the way to the clearing where I found Clara with her bow, I was leaning my wolf form against it for crying out loud. I ran back to the clinic, found a pair of basketball shorts behind a tree and a surfer top with it. I shifted behind a big tree and put on the clothes. The shorts were good but the shirt was a little tight, but the good kind of tight, my muscles were on display just how I like it.

I ran back to the clinic to see that it was put back together like I've never been there in the first place. I walked up to the front desk and asked again...

" is Clara out of surgery?"

The lady smiled and told me the room number, while pointing me into the direction of her room.

I was met with a white sliding glass door that inside I could see her lying lifeless onto the gurney. She looked so vulnerable hooked up to those wires, IV's stabbed into her wrists, her silky smooth wrists that I wanna hold forever. Let me stop you right there, I know what you're thinking whipped or dude don't you have a mate somewhere? Well no, My mate died 3 years ago in a rouge attack, why am I not crying over this You may ask? Well she had a different mate and that would make me her second chance mate, I was the good guy and Randy who was the other guy or the bad boy in her eyes was her other mate. I did love her but she was never mine in the first place. I showered her with flowers and all that cheesy romantic stuff but after she rejected me I decided to change my image, cut the nice guy act, and become a badass. But Clara makes me want to be that same good guy again. When I look at her I can't even concentrate on anything else but her beauty. I believe the moon goddess granted me with a second chance and I'm not letting her choose someone else over me. Not this time!

If Colin wants her than I will fight for her twice as hard.

I sat down in the very uncomfortable chair as I took her hand, the doctor told me that surgery went perfectly and she should wake soon. I held her hand as I listened to the frequent beep on the heart monitor as I closed my eyes just for a moment.

My eyes darted awake when I heard heavy footsteps and people yelling in the room. I looked at my hands to see that I was moved to the corner out of the way while I looked up to see the doctors screaming at each other and the heart monitor was beeping up a storm.

"She's in Bfib, push two of eppy. WE NEED A CRASH CART IN HERE!! Starting compressions! Charge to 360 CLEAR!"

Her chest flew up as the paddles electricity flew through her veins as her muscles tensed up. Everything went in slow motion. The doctors trying to revive her.

And thank God it worked.........