Chapter 7
Blake POV
I just couldn’t stop pacing around, outside of the doctors room, wondering if Tyler was okay. I saw the little girl that hurt Tyler just sitting there. I wondered if she would be punished, and I would make it so if she didn’t have a good enough reason.
“Hey kid, why’d you shoot him?”
“I-I didn’t! I swear! Th-there was someone, ah yes! John!! He- he shot him and shoved the gun into my hands! I tell only the truth!” She said in a panicked matter. I didn’t believe most of it but something inside me said that she wasn’t a threat.
“Fine. We will wait until Tyler is awake. If his story is different from yours, then you will be executed.”
*3 months later*
He still wasn’t awake. The doctors said he was in perfect condition but something was keeping him from waking. What made matters worse was that about 75% of all the packs in the world seemed to target this one because Tyler was in a coma. I guess they were looking for an opening to attack out pack now that we were weak. I was close to just giving up, and I probably would, when all the packs gather around, waiting to bite into the flesh of our pack. I hadn’t slept more than 3 hours a night because of worry. I was becoming malnourished and weak also because of lack of appetite. At this rate, I would be as weak as a newborn pup.
“Blake! Come on! Stop moping around and eat, or do something! You can’t just leave the pack to waste; we need you to look over it!!” My sister yelled, breaking me out of my thoughts.
“You’re right. I need to at least give an effort to saving the pack.”
I got up and went to my office, and started to plan battle plans, as well as truce plans. I didn’t want every single one against me. I had to come up with something, or I might just give up on waiting for Tyler to wake up…Something told me that I wouldn’t have to wait for him.
Right then, one of the nurses for the pack doctor came running towards me.
“S-Sir!! Tyler- He’s awake! And he’s looking for you! You have to hurry; he’s in a lot of pain!” She said urgently. I started to run like the wind, frantically and tripping over air. I was close to slamming into the doorway of the room he was resting in.
I heard a crash and the sound of wheels turning as something slammed into my body. I also heard a soft, whimpering sound. I looked down slightly and saw a shaking Tyler, hanging on for dear life.
“B-Blake where am I? Why am I here?!” He said, while sniffling.
“Umm W-we tried explaining where he was but he just screamed and started to cry. We didn’t know what to do, sorry, sir.”
“It seems like he has lost his memory of what happened, but we assure that it will come back to him soon.”
“Alright. I will bring him back to my office. You are all dismissed. Thank you for taking care of him for all this time “I said while smiling.
I had to carry Tyler bridal style or he would just cling onto me and not walk. He fell asleep in like 3 minutes…
I walked into my office and sat in my chair, still holding him. He just sat there, sleeping while I planned and signed things.
“Mmmh. What? Why am I sitting in your lap? What’s going on?” He said after about 15 minutes.
“Don’t remember? You started to panic and all- Do you remember everything now? The shooting and stuff?”
“Uhh yeah. I have to tell you some other things but it has to be private.”
“Okay. Let’s head to my room.”
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