Chapter 11

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Brian's P.O.V

What did she just say? crap. I'm screwed. When my sister gets revenge, she goes for blood, and right now she's a vampire. She's going to tear me down.

Nicole's eyes twinkled as I released her from our hug. Our childhood games had often consisted of revenge. But this isn't a game anymore. I had pushed Nic beyond past her limit. Now she was seeking revenge. What can I say? Old habits die had. And so will I.....

Nicole's P.O.V

He was going down. I was gonna get him with the one thing he loves most: his pack.

I spent a long time with my father next, catching up on the time lost. Then I hung out with the guys for a little while, never allowing Elliot or Brian in the room. Spending a total of a 6 hours in the hospital room, with the nurse doing hourly checks to make sure I didn't have a major concussion (considering I hit my head and was unconscious for 3 days)

By hour 6, though, I was beyond irritated. "What's your name?" asked the nurse for the billionth time.

"Nicole Arronson." I growled.

"Where are you?"

"P. Sherman 42 wallaby way, Sydney" I replied sarcastically.

"Miss Arronson, I need you to cooperate."

"I DON'T HAVE A CONCUSSION!"

"Fine, then where are you?"

"In the pack hospital. As I have been for 3 days. May I leave now?" The nurse checked her notes and finally allowed me to leave.

I wobbled on my feet at first but was able to walk to my room with Jake and Jayces help.

I opened my bedroom door to see it filled with get well cards, balloons, stuffed animals and sweets. I rolled my eyes and laughed. "You guys need to get a life!" the guys laughed too and helped me sit on the bed.

"Do you need anything?" they asked.

"Nope. I'm good," I told them looking around. The door squeaked open, revealing Brian.

"May I have a moment?" he asked. Jake and Jayce stepped protectively in front me, arms crossed. Brian threw his hands up and announced. "I just want to talk."

"Guys! It's fine," I assured them. They both set their jaws and reluctantly but obediently walked out.

"You've got 5 minutes," I snapped at Brian.

He sighed and came and sat on the bed next to me. "I'm sorry, Nic. I really am. I was angry and I overreacted and I am really sorry."

I grinned evilly. "No you're not. You're just trying to save yourself. Sorry, dear brother but it isn't going to work," I brought my face inches from his. "I'm going to get you back Brian. Sorry doesn't fix what you did. Be prepared for the worst."

Shock and fear flashed across Brian's face but he quickly replaced it with a sly, stupid smile. "You just threatened the alpha, dear sister. Thats mutiny. I can't have a potential trader running around free," Brian stood and paced in in front of me. "I won't lock you up in the cellar, I'm to nice for that," I snorted, but Brian ignored me and continued. "I suppose I'll just have to have you under consent guard and restrained. I'll mind link Elliot to come up here. I'm sure he won't remind watching you." Brian smirked. I almost gaged.

Once Elliot arrived, I was immediately forced to sit on the ground where I was cuffed to the bed post. I listened as Brian instructed Elliot. "Do not allow her out of her restraints unless absolutely necessary, you're told otherwise, or she's locked up downstairs or to something else. Don't allow her out of your sight either unless she's under someone else's watch. Understood?"

Elliot nodded and Brian left. Elliot gave me a sad, yet mocking smile. I glared at him for a moment then looked away. He walked around me and laid across the width of the bed where he began playing with my hair. I turned my head and have him a 'may I help you?' look, but he ignored me and continued playing with my hair. I attempted to moved my head away from him but I was stuck. These cuffs are stronger than the last. Great.

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