23-Part 1

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A few minutes after the doctors took Emilia-Rose away, Elijah, my dad, Elijah's dad, and the rest of the guys came in.

Right off the bat, Elijah started asking questions a mile a minute.

"Why did you take her to the pack doctor? Is she hurt? Where did she get hurt? What did the doctors say? Is she okay? Where is the doctor? WHERE IS SHE KYLIE?! WHERE IS SHE?!" At this point, Elijah was shaking me to death. I used my super strength to pry his hands off of my upper arms and tried to explain what happened through my sobs.

"W-When you tackled D-Delila, the knife c-cut down Emmy's eye, a-and she was b-bleeding e-every-y where a-and..." I just started crying all over again. Elijag held me in his arms while her cried to. Even Daddy, Ethan (Elijah's Dad), Leo, Rhys, and the other guys shed a few tears.

Everyone loved Emilia. She was the most sweet and caring 7 year old. She always had a way of making you smile, even on your most very sad days. She just had the bright and warm auroa that attracted everyone. Even the meaniest of people fell in love with her instantly.

After about 4 hours, the doctor came out to the waiting room. I immediately stood up along with the guys. The doctor had an emotionless expression on his face and shoved his hands in his blood covered doctor's coat.

"Well. Spit it out already!!" Elijah yelled impatiently while taking a step closer to the doctor who took a step back.

I grabbed Elijah's hand and kissed it to calm him down. He squeezed my hand tightly before returning back to stand back beside me.

"Well, Emilia-Rose has lost a lot of blood. And since she's human, she doesn't have speedy healing. The surgery was successful, but it is a very slim chance that she won't live for more than a couple months, because of the massive blood loss. I'm so very sorry, Mr. and Mrs. Thomas."

I slid to the floor and cried. I could feel the fire building up inside of me. I can feel the rush of the water and wind. I could feel the Earth start to shake.

I feel angry.

I feel doubtful.

I feel upset.

I feel furious.

I feel....defeated.

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