Chapter 5: Trophi
I finally make it back to the pack house with Sam in my arms. I know she is my mate. I feel her pain. She feels mine. Right now, if it weren't for keeping my man card, I would by writhing in pain on the ground probably crying like a like baby. But I gotta keep my man card so I am sucking up and dealing with the pain.
Anyways, I take Sam upstairs to my room in the pack house. I set her down on the carpet in the bathroom, and go find a towel and a washrag.
When I walk back into the bathroom, I see Sam lying deathly still, but her eyes have opened.
"Hey beautiful. How do you feel?" I ask casually.
"Urgmf." Is all i get in return.
I take the towl and place it under Sam's head like a pillow, and wet the washrag in the sink. I begin wiping away the blood off of Sam's body. Three bloody washrags later, Sam's wounds are cleaned and have already started to heal up. But that still doesnt change my mind about taking her to the pack doctor.
' Grab the Tahoe and meet me out front. Taking Sam to doctor.' I mind link.
A/N:::::: I AM SOOOOOO SORRY!!!!! I know, i've neglected you but with school and everythign happening i have had literally no time! On the bright side, I am writing another story, but I am putting this one on hold for a while...
Sorry dont kill me /)_(\
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