Mated With INSANITY (On Hold)

Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

I groaned inwardly at the sun's blinding light. Couldn't they at least have a curtain around here?

I twisted around in my bed, trying to get as comfortable as I could. Before I knew it there was a pillow over my head and my legs were all tangled up in the stained and dirty bed sheets.

Fail at trying to block sunlight. Genius Crystal strikes again!

The only thing I ever demanded from these people was a damn curtain. Couldn't they give me that much? I think I deserved it after all the crap they put me through.

I yawned loudly before giving up at trying to fall asleep and hopping out of bed. Usually it would take longer for me to get my lazy ass out but I noticed a pair of eyes staring at me from across the room and well, who the heck l would be checking up on me this early?

Hesitantly I walked towards a tall figure that was enough to tower my 5'4 body.  Curiosity rolled in as I took in his appearance. Why didn't he have a uniform on? If he didn't work here then what was he doing here? I mean, I did hear about the patients who were able to exit the hospital with some special help from a family member or close friend, but I didn't know of any person who would want to bail me out.

I stared into the man's crystal blue eyes which carried no emotion, much like mine. He seemed to be around my age. Our skin matched but his had more of a healthy touch to it. His pink lips twisted into a smirk as he caught me checking him out. Of course, me being me I just continued. I was drained of all emotion, including embarrassment. He seemed to have noticed my lack of shyness and his smile slowly faded. I was about to turn away when suddenly I was caught by the look in his eyes. I could tell by that one glance that he had a lot of interest in me. It was like I could touch, taste and even smell the strong feeling wavering off of his body.

Unconciously, I let my hand cup his cheek and felt electricity running through my veins. Could I actually be... feeling?

I vowed to never look at a man with either love or lust a long time ago, but there was something about him that threatened my heart to jump out of my chest. I loved it a lot more than I hated it.

"Who are you?" I asked curiously. Well, someone had to start the conversation

"You're tired." He stated lamely, his eyes just boring into mine.

I shook my head before answering, "No I'm not. I got plenty of rest before you barged in here," I raised my eyebrows a bit at him, trying to show off a bit of self confidence. It was a stupid trait of mine, I admit to it. "Who are you?"

"You don't need to worry anymore."

His face became blurred and I felt like there was someone continuously putting pressure on my heart, wanting and waiting for it to fail. There was no pain, just the occasional ba-bump to indicate that I was still alive. Blurriness faded to black and I was suddenly captured into warm and safe arms.

Xavier's P.O.V

After convincing some of the werewolves that I found at the hospital (using my Alpha tone with them of course) to let my angel go, I returned home with her unconscious in my arms. One of my best friends showed me a fainting trick which included pinching the back of someone's neck and I knew that my mate was going to be stubborn about leaving the hospital with a stranger, so what else could I have done? Desperate times called for desperate measures.

 I told my dad about the news and he seemed delighted but at the same time a bit wary. I couldn't blame him, though. It's not every day your mate turns out to be an insane patient at a mental hospital.

I swear the moment I felt her make skin contact I wanted nothing more but to mark her as mine. My wolf was howling uncontrollably and it took me a while to calm him down. I was almost as excited as my wolf I mean, she was finally with me! My mate.

And she was going to be mine.

The news about me finding my mate spread around the pack as quick as a flick of a switch. It was hard to keep everyone out of my mind, they all wanted to know everything. Blocking one person out was pretty easy but having the whole pack trying to find their way in was a lot harder, especially since my pack was one of the largest packs in the country. (If you didn't know, werewolves communicate with each other through their minds if they want to speak of something private, or if they are in their wolf form or because you're too far away from them. Yeah, I know, it's cool.)

I finally got to my room after a thunderstorm of gossip hungry wolves that weren't ashamed to tackle their Alpha that was carrying their new Luna. With a loud sigh I set my mate's fragile body on my bed that was thankfully big enough for two people. I stared at her for a few minutes just thinking of how different things were just a few hours ago. I had to admit that things were a lot better now that she was here. Now that I looked at her up close I could see and sense her vulnerability. It made me feel the need to protect her.

How could someone as innocent as my mate be locked up in such a horrid place? I knew I couldn't judge that fast though. She might have not been so innocent after all, but I not doubt felt anger at the thought of her being tortured in there.

I shook the thought away before climbing into my- no, our bed and pulling the cover over us. I scooted closer to her tiny body and wrapped my arms around her protectively. Even though I hardly knew who she was I already felt like she was my whole world. I would do the best to keep her happy. I would always be by her side, forever.

 And then it finally hit my peanut sized brain. She was human. If she refused to become a wolf, we wouldn't be together forever. She would most likely die and I'd be there to mourn about it for millions and millions of years.

I slightly jerked as I felt her body turn around so it squeezed into mine. She threw her arms around my neck and pecked my lips gently before snuggling into my chest. I checked to see if she was conscious or not, just a little surprised by her mushy attack. My suspicion faded the second I looked into her emotionless yet beautiful, sleepy eyes.

"Don't be sad." She said softly before closing her droopy eyelids and resting her head against my chest. Eh, maybe she was kinda unconcious after all. But I had made my decision. Even if she decided she didn't want to be a wolf I'd force her anyway. I wouldn't be able to handle the agonizing pain once her heart stopped beating. I'd probably be sitting silently at her grave  till my body rotted.

I was going to make her mine whether she liked it or not.

A/N: Sorry! This was short! But I did that on purpose. I'll make up for it because the next chapter will be quite interesting. ;) Anyways, if I have enough time I'll start on Chapter 3... But I'll only continue if I get some readers and comments. I'd really appreciate it! Writing this story will be a thrill and I'd love to continue.