Unforgivable ✔️

Chapter 25

Gross, gross, gross.

The thought kept running through my mind as I spilled whatever I had in my stomach into the garbage can. This had been the fourth time today that I had thrown up. I was sitting on the edge of the bed with the trash can on my lap. I poured mouth wash into my mouth and spit it out into the can.

I had been feeling sick for the past five days now. We had been locked up for almost a week and it was a long agonizing week. Some guards brought us food three times a day and brought us some essentials we might need. The guards had to constantly move me around to different cells because I kept trashing things.

I was now back in my original cell and Jake was across from me making a disgusted face. He had been worried about me all week and every time someone tried to touch me he went wild. Jake didn't want anyone hurting me and I know he felt bad because he was stuck in a cell as well. Jake couldn't do anything being in a cell and that only upset him more.

Bre would spend most of her time in silence. Sometimes I felt like she was mad at me for dragging her into this. Bre assured me that she wasn't mad but I thought she was just trying to make me feel better. Rider hadn't shown his face here and I was almost positive that Shayne hadn't talked to him yet. My guess is that Eric and Rider are trying to figure out what they should suggest to Shayne about my 'punishment'.

I placed the can by the foot of the bed and laid back. I hugged the pillow close to me and I tried to get a hold of my breathing. I hated puking and it always freaked me out. I had closed my eyes and tried to sleep it off but Jake started speaking.

"You don't look too good, Sage." Jake said.

"Is that an insult?" I asked playfully.

My eyes were still closed but I could practically see the smile and the roll of his eyes. I had been trying to keep a calm mood through this whole thing.

"I'm being serious." Jake said.

"He's right," Bre added. "you don't look good."

"I'm fine." I said. "It was probably something I ate."

"Maybe you're-"

We all went quiet when we heard footsteps approaching. I opened my eyes and rolled over to my side. My wolf whimpered whens she caught sent of Shayne. He stepped in front of my cell and looked at me. Shayne was alone.

"If you're here to bother her then you can leave." Jake said. "She isn't in the mood."

"I'm not here to speak to you." Shayne snapped at Jake.

"Then why are you here?"

I was glad Jake was talking because I really didn't feel like doing much of that. My wolf was crying out to Shayne and it was hurting. I missed being with him and being at his side. It made me extremely upset and emotional not being connected to him.

"I'm here to take Sage." Shayne said.

"You're not taking her anywhere." Jake growled.

"You're all being let out to shift. If you run away then my men have orders to kill you."

I sat up in the bed and I felt my stomach turn. I groaned and laid back down before I threw up again. I reached for the bottle of water and took big swings. I slowly sat back up again and sighed when I felt fine. Shayne's eyes were on me and I saw the worry he had in them even though he was trying to hide it.

"I don't want to go anywhere." I said weakly.

"I don't care what you want." Shayne said in a distant voice.