Please, Wake Up

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Alright, so all I saw was 6 votes on the last chapter and it has barely been a week. So since you guys voted, I uploaded a little esrlier instead of waiting a ful week before uploading.

Anyways, how was the last chappie? :D Did u like it? I know lots of you were expecting Nate dead but that's the whole reason why I did that. I wanna keep you guys guessing. I dnt want you to knw whats gonna happen in the next chapter.... that's too..... Predictable O.O And I dnt want that. Anyways enough babble. Here's the next chappie

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2 weeks later......

Blake's P.O.V.

Baby, come on, wake up, I thought to myself. My eyes had huge bags under them from weeks worth of zero sleep.

I felt the presence of other people behind me but things weren't the same. Everything looked dull in my eyes. The only light I had was when I looked at Skylar. Even then my vision seemed to blur as I looked at my angel laying there on the hospital bed, the I.V. hooked up in her arm and heart monitor beating slow, steady beat.

The doctors said it could take days, weeks, maybe even months till my angel would awake from the coma. Each and every day,the nurses would trry and persuade me to go home, take a shower, eat, do something, other than sit here and wait for her to wake up.

Skylar's family came everyday, and everytime her mother would tear up and beg Skylar to wake up.

Nate and his mate, Madison, came in about everyday too. I was still a little pissed off because this was partially Nates fault.

Believe me, I wanted nothing more than to rip his throat out the night of the accident. But what stopped me was te way he looked at Madison and his eyes showed nothing but love, relief, and awe. His mate. He did all of this to protect his mate. I could tell by the way he looked at Skylar when he came to visit that he felt so guilty about what happened. Like he should, all I wanted to do now was curl up in a ball and cry to my hearts' content about my mate.

Nate and Madison will be allowed in the pack IF my angel awakes. If not, pity or not they will be thrown off my territory.

I looked over to where my angel lay and stalked towards her bed. She hasn't moved at all in weeks, just heave of her chest as she breathed in and out.

Those pert breasts seeming to get bigger and smaller as she breathed in and out. I let out a groan at my own self thoughts.

Snap out of it Blake! She's in a friggin coma.

I started pacing around the room as I did everyday. Just then Nate walked in the room with Madison close behind.

I stopped and glared at the two as they walked in. Only to let my gaze soften as I saw Madison gripping Nate's shirt slightly under my intense glare.

"Dude, lighten up. Don't scare my mate. I said I was sorry, I really am. I love her too you know. She's my best friend" he said, ducking his head low, voice trembling at the end.

"At least, your mate is alive and well", I growled back at him, My wolf was becoming agitated.

"Really? You're starting this now? It's been 2 fucking weeks man! I feel guilty, I'm sorry. You really need to relax" he yelled at me.

That's it, I couldn't take it. I lunged for him, my hand encircling his throat.

I could hear Madison's soft pleas for me to release her mate. But I wasn't having any of it. I was too mad, I was blinded by rage.

"Don't you DARE speak to me that way! Do you hear me, you ungrateful, stupid little bastard?!", I yelled, applying more pressure to his neck.

His face was turning deathly pale, but at this point I couldn't care less. My wolf wanted to kill, although I could feel my human side nagging me to let go.

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