Wow, almost to 50 chapters. Time really flies. Just a reminder, this story ends soon and it'll be a hot minute after that until the second book. I also want to remind you guys about the newest story I published, which is a bunch of story starters. If one of the starters hits 100 votes, it gets published. So please, just take a little bit of time and go read through them. There's everything from Harry Potter to BTS to the 100. I hope everyone has a fun Valentine's Day. I know I'm gonna have fun, because I get to go play at a basketball game for band. We call them Pep games. Anywho, I hope you all have an amazing day, feel free to comment your plans. Enjoy the chapter!
-Recap-
I silently chuckle and move so I'm sitting on the ground with my legs straight in front of me. I rest my head on the side of the couch and watch Hunter peacefully sleeping. In what seems like seconds later, my eyes are falling closed.
(3rd P.O.V.)
Everyone in the Hale house sleeps through nearly the entire day, exhausted from the night before. At around 5 p.m., Cora wakes up. She slowly opens her eyes, sighing in relief when she sees that it's dark. She sits up, wincing at the pain shooting through her abdomen. She places her hand over her stomach, frowning at the feeling of bandages under her shirt. She looks down, realizing that she's not even in her own clothes. She looks around the room, eyes falling on a sleeping Boyd on another couch. She looks to the other side of the room and finds a young boy asleep on a love seat, both of his small hands clutching the hand of a young woman. Cora sniffs and harshly growls at the smell of an alpha.
(Lyrica's P.O.V.)
I'm awoken by the sound of growls. My eyes fly open and instantly land on Cora, who is sitting up on the couch, yellow eyes glaring directly at me. I relax, seeing that it's just her.
"Hey, Cora." I yawn. "Did you sleep well?"
"Who are you? How do you know my name? What are you? Where are we? How did Boyd and I get here?" She instantly fires question after question and I chuckle.
"Calm down. You're safe. You're in my house. Yes, I'm the one who patched you up. Derek got a good hit on you there. Those are my clothes, too. Don't worry, I'm the one who changed you and everybody else around was unconscious."
"How do you know my brother?" She seems even more suspicious than before.
"I just realized I know your name but you have no clue who I am. I'm sorry about that." I chuckle at myself. "I'm Lyrica Hale."
"Hale? How?" She angrily asks.
"Oh, I-"
"She's my wife, Cora." Derek cuts me off, walking down the stairs. "I'm glad to see you're awake. And alive."
"Since when do you have a wife?" Cora scoffs.
"She's my mate." Derek says and Cora's eyes widen.
"You actually found her?" She gasps, looking at me.
"Yeah. When I was 18." Derek chuckles, sitting beside his sister. "In Ohio."
"Wow." She chuckles.
"Mom? Dad?" Isaac's voice sounds as he comes down the stairs.
"In here, Buddy." Derek calls and Cora's eyes widen again.
"Mom? Dad?" She asks, looking between us and Isaac.
"Yeah. Adopted him not too long ago." I shrug and he comes to sit beside me, leaning his head on my shoulder.
"You've changed a lot, Der." Cora sighs, wincing at the pain in her abdomen.
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Fanfiction//PSA BEFORE YOU READ: This story was written when I was brand new to everything writing. For a much better everything, go read the rewritten version on my profile. Still written by me, just MUCH better in literally every way. If you still choose to...
