Mi Luna

Chapter II

I WOKE UP in one of the treatment huts with an oxygen mask covering my mouth and nose. I see Techno resting in the couch, his eyes closed and arms folded in front of his chest. I smiled as I could feel that I can now breath regularly. Far from the suffocation I was suffering a while ago.

Doctor Klui, in his white robe then enters the hut. The stethoscope hanged over his neck. Great! I lost consciousness because of an Alpha and now that I just woke up, I'll be facing another Alpha. Whoever said that Alphas are going extinct are probably blabbers with lies. The Kirigun Pack alone is infested with these egotistic, power-tripper, prideful jerks.

"How are you feeling?"

"I'm fine." I took off the mask and tried to get up. A struck of pain attacks my lower abdomen, my chest and my left shoulder too. Aside from being able to normally breathe, I still feel like shit.

"You still need to rest and finish your oxygen dosage, Type. Your left shoulder is bruised badly. There's an anterior dislocation, your humerus is being pushed out. We'll have to cast you as well as you might undergo therapy too. Your abdomen and chest is bruised too. You'll have to stay here for atleast a wee---"

"I'd rather not. I have trainings to finish today. Tharn will---"

"Be sent to Malaysia for a week to oversee the new branch." Klui's soft smile calms me a bit. It's both soft and apologetic. What's he apologizing for?

"So please, put back the oxygen and take a rest. Your body needs to heal."

Following Klui timidly, I rested my back again to the bed. He smiles again before going out of the hut. Techno is already woken up, worry written all over his face. He settled in the chair closer to the bed. He smiled while slowly patting my head. Techno has always been the only person who is friendly towards me. Perhaps, Doctor Klui too.

Perhaps not every Alpha, especially the ones in Kirigun are power-tripper and jerks. Perhaps, Alphas like Doctor Klui still exist.

"Please be well soon. I don't like seeing my best friend in pain." Techno said before he goes out of the treatment hut together with Klui.

I spent three days in the treatment hut. My bruises are almost starting to heal but I have my left arm is on cast so my shoulders will have limited mobilization and for it to heal too, though I think, I can move it back to the normal. Despite being an Undecided, I can boast about being able to heal the fastest in the clan. Perhaps, that's the reason why Tharn likes to pick on me. He knows that no matter how much pain he inflicts on me, I would still be okay like nothing happened the following day. Perhaps it fascinates him seeing me bleed badly only to be see my scars healed the day after. It must be the reason. Tharn can't just hate me because he hates me, right? He can't just hate me without any cause. We are of the same clan. I am still his younger brother.

I was then summoned by Father Chakrii after Doctor Klui allowed my discharge. I don't know what he will have to tell me. Is he mad at me? The incident three days ago was a huge ruckus too. I haven't saw him in almost three years and yet, he has to see me in that chaos. Father Chakrii has been nothing but kind to me. The last I have to give back to him is dismay and dishonor. Having the clan's father Alpha keep me in, feed me, clothed and gave me education are something I can never repay in this lifetime. If Father didn't take me in, I'll either end up dead or worse, a rogue. Then Tharn would definitely loath me, or kill.

"You called for me, Sir?"

"Oi Type, why are you standing there too far from me? Don't you miss your Father? Give me a hug. Come here!"