Sold To The Dirty

Chapter 9

I was awake and well, but I felt different. I'm not sure if its a good different or a bad different, I just simply feel different...

I was still in the hospital, they had said that I need to stay just one more night before I can go home. Just to make sure everything is okay and run a few more tests. The Alpha was here, as was my dad, my brother, and the doctor. The doctor was just doing a check up, and I hated it. I hated being poked and prodded at. I just felt like a lab rat. But I guess I'm lucky, at least luck now, I didn't used to get this treatment. After a beating I just used to be left to heal myself up, no professional medical treatment. I'm glad that part of my life is in the past, now I am finally able to at least try to have a normal, happy, carefree life. 

"Kat? You okay hun?" my dad said while waving his hand a few inches in front of my face. 

I nodded, I don't think that Alex knows I can talk yet, I didn't even know that I could talk. 

"We are still waiting for the test results but your physical check is average for a person who hit their head on the floor. You may get a few headaches through out the week but other than that you should be fine. Also keep eating a healthy diet and we'll get you closer to a normal weight, your really close now but just keep doing what your doing and you should be good to go!"

"What about her eyes?" Dakota asks out of the blue. My eyes? What about my eyes? I could see perfectly fine. 

"What do you mean her eyes? What happened to her eyes?" Alpha Alex asked worriedly.

"We are not sure about her eyes at the moment, this has never happened before but we are researching it as much as we can to find answers but nothing has been found so far." The doctor said.

I am so confused. I reached over and tapped Alpha's shoulder and pointed to the pad and pen next to him. "You want your paper pad?" I nodded back at him then he handed it to me.

'Why is everyone talking about my eyes? Did something happen?' I wrote quickly.

As he read my writing his faced formed into a frown. He took a deep breath and said, "When you heart beat speed up and you had a seizure you opened your eyes and they had a deep purple iris, with a bright shinny silver. The doctors and scientists are researching as much as they can on it, any clues that they can possibly find."

He handed me the pad of paper back and I wrote, 'Don't worry, it's fine it was probably nothing.' I handed the pad of paper back to him and he freaked.

"Nothing!?! You think this is nothing?!? Your health could be at risk and you think it's nothing?" He shouted as I curled back into the hard hospital bed and covered my head with the thin blue blanket.

I could hear his heavy breaths through the small holes of the thin blanket. He was mad, but why?

"Alex you need to leave." The doctor said as my heart rate continued to incline.

"NO! She is mine I'm not leaving her like this!" He screamed back at the doctor.

"Then you need to calm down Alpha, she's is close to having a panic attack and if you continue to scream your going to make it worse." The Doctor said in a firm yet calm voice.

I heard heavy stomps and then a loud slam of the door to my hospital room.

My blanket was gently pulled back and I looked up to see my dad. I jumped up and wrapped my arms around his neck like a 5 year old after falling from the playset at the playground. He picked me up completely and sat back down on the bed with me in his lap, trying to get me to relax after Alpha Alexander's reaction to what I said. Do I always have to make people hate me, do I always have to ruin everything.

It took me a good ten minutes to get calm, but even then I was still tense and a bit flustered. I was still on my dad's lap when the door opened again, I knew who it was immediately by the way my body felt.

I was lifted of my dad's lap like a kitten being picked up under it's shoulders. He sat down on the bed and put me just how my dad had me.

Everyone had left, so it was just us two. We sat there for a few minutes in complete silence, then he talked.

"I'm so sorry L'amour, I just don't want you thinking so lowly of yourself. It's not good for your self esteem. And it gets my wolf mad. That's what that thing was, he took over because he's scared to lose you again, so he's extra possessive. I hope you can forgive me?"

I didn't say anything.

He layed us down on the bed and I slowly fell asleep, waiting for tomorrow where I would stop being a lab rat, hopefully....

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Late by one day! Just one but I'm still sorry.
High 800's for words this update so kinda a long one.

Bear with me while I figure out important scenes and update times.
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