JEN
"Shawn?" How is this possible? How is he...alive.
"W-" But I never got to finish what I wanted to say because something hard hit me in the head, making me stumble and lose my grip on the knife.
Right before I blacked out, I could see Shawn running towards me holding his chest, where the knife struck him, with his face twisted in pain with each step.
I remember smiling at the sight, not because I was a freak who loved seeing people in pain, but because of the life I saw in his eyes.
Just before he reached me, I fell into darkness.
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SHAWN
Beep
Beep
Beep
I laid there in the uncomfortable bed listening to my own heart when all I could think about was going to Jennifer.
Even though it has only been two hours since I was brought here, my body felt better than ever, but it could be the mass amount of morphine I had in my system.
Sharry tried to give me a sedative but I refused, wanting to be awake when Jen woke up.
I thought back to way she laid there in the field after Zander hit her over the head. I remember kneeling down in front her, touching her beautiful face wondering if I was a ghost but by the way Zander looked at me as well as everyone else, I knew I was alive.
"How are you alive?" Asked the dick who stabbed me.
I didn't answer him mostly because I didn't have an answer to his question.
"Is your wolf gone." He asked with hope. I swallowed harshly, tasting blood. I felt hallow inside, like a piece of me was missing, like my soul was missing.
"Yes." One simple word and an applause ripped through the pack as they stood there watching me and my mate.
I grabbed my chest, feeling the pain intensify with the anger I felt.
"I suggest you stop clapping and take my mate to Sharry." I said through clenched teeth. I guess I still had a little bit of my wolf in me even though I knew he was gone for good.
A tall boy, Matt I think, stepped forward and picked up Jen from the ground. I would have done it myself but I couldn't considering the giant hole in my chest.
I glanced down at it wondering the same thing Nathan was. "How am I not dead?"
My eyes blinked from the sudden light in my eye. I looked at the source to find the knife that had killed me, or almost killed me, a few feet in front of me but before I could make a grab at it, Nathan picked it up wrapping it in a cloth.
We stared each other down before I broke eye contact by coughing and gasping in pain.
I left him standing there and headed to the hospital, wanting to be with Jen.
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Enemy of My Pack ✔️
WerewolfAs Jennifer became of age, she was to inherit the Alpha position from her father when he retired, but her father being the giant turd he is, wrongfully gave it to a rival Alpha. What happens when Jennifer finds out that the Alpha position, HER posit...
