Them and I (On Hold)

Chapter 4

The women who took care of me came in at the right moment and said I could change into my clothes. I couldn't help but look at her with a grateful expression.. I thought all my stuff was destroyed or something.

"Thank you "

I smiled softly at her as she patted my back shooing me off into the bathroom inside the room that kind of looked like a hospital room. Sighing I rolled my eyes passing by the men that decided to stay there even though she said they could leave, they gave her grunts having her roll her eyes in return. I stopped before going into the bathroom thankful that I worn a gown and had my undergarments at least on. the back was a little exposed but she tied it when I got out of bed.

"What kind of weather is it outside...?"

I spoke more to everyone  in general but I was really hoping for her to speak but both the men cut into her and spoke in unison.

" Warm"

Nodding, I walked into the bathroom and put on some shorts that were more sport like, I looked at the shirts but I didn't want to pull at my stitches if I lifted my arms. I looked at myself in the mirror before peaking my head out, not seeing her but seeing them my face scrunched up in discomfort and anger before I thought between who I would chose.

"Can one of you help ?"

They both stood and shook my head before I spoke quickly making the one who knew he had a damn bad temper sit down quick as fuck when I mean quick as fuck I thought his  big was finna break the chair.

"The nicer one...umm Chaka..Chask"

"Chaska"

He got up and walked into the bathroom like it was his home or some shit like I wasn't half naked..I pointed to the tank top I needed to put on. I watched him closely as he picked it up before placing his hands on my sides, I couldn't help the gasp that left my lips from his touch and my thighs clenching. I sworn I could have heard him growl and inhale the air..my eyes watched tensely waiting for him.

"Lift your arms little wolf"

I stopped gawking at him and stepped back, the fuck you call me...I cocked my head to the side before my own growl left my lips.

"The fuck did you just call me "

His eyes stared at me with a blank expression..
"Umm...can you not hear me the fuck you say ?"

He growled, like a fucking animal growled and pushed me against the bathroom wall, a bitch was hurt not because of the push but because I hunched over some and I could feel my stitches pull.

"FUCK!"

"Watch your mouth little wolf"

I couldn't help the tears rolling down my face nor the tremble of my lips as I looked at him angry and hurt, that shit hurt like a bitch.

"You hurt me"

He seemed to realize his actions as his eyes were blank but zoned in on my cheeks as tears roll down my cheeks.  He tried wiping them, as his hand came closer to me I couldn't help but flinch away not wanting him to touch me again.

He sighed walking out the bathroom, with that I knew I had to do it myself. I hated waiting on others or depending on others especially men because they end up doing more wrong than right all the fucking time. Grabbing the shirt he dropped back on my bag, I cried out as the stitches pulled again.

"Ow..ow"

Both

Both of them busted through the door to quick for me to register what they were doing until my eyes landed on their arms and has that quickly reached towards me, one pushed me up slowly while the other lifted my arms and put the shirt on me, little ole me didn't mind, I was hurt as fuck right now because of the one I thought was oh so damn nice.