Chapter 5

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(That hottie in the picture is Kyle.)

I wake up to excruciating pain all over my body, an ear piercing scream escapes my mouth as I feel like ten million knives are stabbing my body all at once. Not to mention the fire burning through my body, my body feels like it's going to explode from pain. Someone grabs my face, I can hear people talking.

"She might be screaming for awhile, the bones are healing and her body temperature is burning up any medicine I give her. I did my best Brandon," an older women's voice says.

"Will her scars go away," Brandon asks.

"Yes but there was a little complication with her back."

"What kind of complication?"

"I healed it so it wouldn't pop out if anyone was looking at her back but it will remain there. Like a human with a scar."

"Okay. Thank you for everything you did." I hear someone leave.

"Oh, there is one thing I forgot to mention."

"What is it?"

"I can tell by her bones that she hasn't changed in many years."

"Your point being?"

"I don't think she will ever be able to change again." The door opens and closes.

Another burst of pain and fire go through my body and I scream, the hands returning to my face but it doesn't subside the pain. I can feel something cold on my face but then it gets hot really fast, more screams come out of my mouth along with more pain and more fire and more knives. I don't know how much more I can take of this pain, it's too much to handle.

"You're going to be alright. You'll make it through this pain," Brandon's voice tells me. "You're strong."

I feel something light touch my lips and then Brandon leave, another scream escapes my mouth. Then I feel like I am being lifted up but not by arms, by the something soft and fluttery; something soft brushes against my cheek. I slightly open my eyes but don't see anything then a blast of pain shoots through my body and I squeeze my eyes shut but nothing comes out of my mouth, the fire is put out with something cold like water and the knives leave my body which are replaced by soft feathers; my body feeling like its on a cloud.

I am laid back on the thing I was on then everything is gone, I bolt up and look around; my breathing coming out as heavy pants and I'm covered in sweat. I'm in a huge room with a huge bed and a huge closet and a huge dresser and everything is just huge. I sit on the end of the bed with my bare feet on the ground, I am in nothing but my bra and panties so I try standing up, I end up falling to the ground with a loud thud. Brandon appears next to me and he helps me up, I cover myself up with his body so he can't see me; his arms wrap around my bare waist though and holds me close to him.

"I was so scared that we were too late and you would die," he whispers in my ear.

"What happened to me," I ask. My voice sounding like a child's voice, small and scared.

"Well John was beating you but I stopped him before he could hurt you anymore. You started coughing up blood so we ran you back here."

"Where is here?"

"Full Moon Pack."

"How bad was I injured?"

"You had three broken ribs but the rest where bruised. You were bleeding a little internally. Your face had scratches and bruises all over, plus your lip was split," he pulls away enough to look at my face. "And it looks to be healing. But your wrist was sprained and your back was almost broken."

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